To be honest, Yi Changsheng's senses were extremely complicated for Mo Chengjun.
Especially when I visited Tianhen Mountain under the leadership of Li Yongshou last time and met Mo Chengjun, it was even more difficult to describe.
Youdao says, 'Invisible pretense is the most deadly'.
Mo Chengjun may not feel anything, but in Yi Changsheng's heart, he has been covered with a veil of mystery.
In the later period, it was not like he didn't make insinuations.
Whether it was Li Yongshou or other members of the Galaxy Sword Sect, although they were a bit secretive, he still understood the general situation.
But the more he understood, the more incredible he felt.
Not to mention other things, it is incredible that a person who has passed the age of forty can actually achieve foundation building.
Not to mention, this person is said to have produced several secret books, self-created?
Is this something a foundation builder can do?
Shouldn't this be what the Yin God ascends to immortality, or even what the unattainable immortals should do?
Such a person, when he taught "Mirage Dragon Sleep" before, he really didn't notice it at all!
What makes him even more strange is that such a person has not learned so many true immortal skills from the Galaxy Sword Sect, so why must he learn an illusory magic from an outside sect?
What does this mean?
For a long time, Yi Changsheng's mind was filled with doubts.
But due to some strange psychology, the more he knew about Mo Chengjun's status in the Galaxy Sword Sect, the more reluctant he was to take the initiative to meet him.
As for today, the reason why they came the latest was not Canada.
But because I followed Li Yongshou to the depths of the Barren Mountains to appreciate the majesty of the mountains and rivers, I ran a little further.
Of course, after receiving the news, they rushed back without any delay.
On the way, after hearing the situation, he already had some guesses.
However, he himself did not want to believe this conjecture.
It should be said that the understanding was mutual. Mo Chengjun learned magic and magical powers from him, and he also knew that Mo Chengjun was a foundation-building monk and had even cultivated the "Seven Mysterious Sword Qi".
With this premise, he never thought that Mo Chengjun could really complete "Mirage", at least, it would not be possible in a short time.
However, when he actually entered the Mo family courtyard and saw Mo Chengjun sleeping, he was absent-minded for a while.
Because he was too familiar with this aura that permeated the surroundings and this state of being asleep.
In other words, this is the biggest flaw of "Mirage".
When you have been reincarnating in a dream for a long time, you will get lost in the dream, and you can't tell whether it is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.
As a result, I don’t know how many elders of the masters practiced this magical power because they were lost in dreams and unable to wake up. In the end, they ran out of life and became withered bones.
This state also has a saying in the Xiandu Sect, which is called "sleeping in a dream".
It is a state of cultivation that has benefits, but also dangers.
As for the solution?
In the past, there was no such thing, at least not for a long time after the creation of "Mirage Dragon Sleep".
This is also one of the reasons why "Mirage Dragon Mian", although it is a true immortal method, is not taken seriously in the Xiandu Sect.
It may not reach the threshold of evil, nor can it be said to be a demonic skill that benefits oneself at the expense of others, but with the flaw of dying as soon as you sleep, who would dare to practice it?
Of course, any mysterious method is a complete process. At least in today's Xiandu Sect, there is a special method called 'Awakening Technique'.
This technique is not very profound and has no attack effect, but it is the crystallization of the wisdom of generations of elders of the Xiandu Sect.
Its function is to wake people up from their sleep after a long period of sleep.
Since the creation of this technique, "Mirage Dragon Sleep" has really spread among the Xiandu Sect.
At the same time, the Xiandu Sect also has regulations that at the same time, one practitioner of "Mirage Dragon Sleep" must remain awake.
Their responsibility is to wake up the sleeping monks within the agreed time and violently interrupt the reincarnation in their dreams.
This will, of course, have a very bad impact. The mind will be lost, and one will be confused and unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.
What's more, there is a risk of unstable mood, backlash of magic power, and becoming possessed.
In the history of the Xiandu Sect, there were even great practitioners who died because of this.
Naturally, this is not a fundamental solution to the problem, but it is still undeniable that this 'awakening technique' has great effectiveness for practitioners of "Mirage Dragon Sleep".
Mo Chengjun also knew the shortcomings of "Mirage" and the 'awakening technique'.
Although fundamentally speaking, "The Mirage" and "A Dream of Yellow Liang" are different, at least they come from the same source.
This is also the reason why he left those words when he activated his magical power - in his calculations, in three days, how could this dream of his be over?
But in fact, in three days, he had not completed a reincarnation in his dream.
At least, he's not dead yet!
To be precise, not only was he not dead, he was still alive and well.
Before he woke up, he was fighting a sword with someone. After a hundred days of building momentum, he used that sword technique, and it appeared while he was half asleep and half awake.
It should be said that in the Xinghe Sword Sect, a sword energy of three hundred feet is really not that powerful. Only a monk with great sword intention can exert such power with one sword.
This sword cannot be said to be unique, but it is also dazzling.
More importantly, this sword is full of sword intent.
That is not the rotation of the seasons in the "Four Seasons Sword Art", nor is it the sword art of the other six peaks.
It is a kind of pride, a kind of pride that comes from the bones.
Look up, you are worthy of the sky!
Be humble, don’t hold back on others!
It was the ultimate self-confidence, self-confidence that the world was falling, the building was about to collapse, but I remained unmoved.
This does not belong to any kind of sword technique, but this is the sword intention that Mo Chengjun understood.
Then, he used this sword intention to swing his most powerful sword.
…
Standing proudly in the void, Mo Chengjun had opened his eyes. He looked at the divided sea of clouds high in the sky. There was no surprise or disbelief in his eyes, but only absolute confidence.
At this moment, Mo Chengjun really had the confidence that if I want to separate this day, then this day will definitely be separated!
However, the next second, Mo Chengjun keenly noticed something was wrong, and he quickly lowered his head.
Then, he met a small courtyard with dozens of pairs of eyes.
Especially among them, he also saw the Silent Forest, Fairy Ruoli, and many inner sect elders.
Of course, the most important thing was that he saw his boss behind the scenes, the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu.
At this moment, he was confused!
This, what is going on?
Why are you all here at my house?
Before he could speak, he heard a gentle but calming voice: "Chengjun, are you successful?"
It was the female sword master Shen Jinxiu who spoke.
Mo Chengjun fell down, pondered slightly, and then replied: "Success? Well, there are still many areas that need improvement."
"So what?"
"Seven, seven, eight, eight have been completed."
The female sword master smiled, like the afternoon sun, warming people's hearts.
But the next moment, she looked at the people around her and said, "Okay, everything is fine here. Please come back."
This can be regarded as turning against the person, opening his mouth and issuing an order to expel the guest.
Many people present, especially the elders of the Medicine King Sect and several inner sect elders, had eyes full of desire to explore.
But when the person in front of them spoke, they really didn't dare to say anything, so they had no choice but to leave with a look of resentment on their faces.
After they left, most of the entire courtyard was emptied out in an instant.
But Shen Molin, the elder who taught the technique, stayed with a smile on his face. Obviously, he wanted to ask Mo Chengjun what he was messing with?
However, under the gentle but oppressive gaze of the female sword master, they left in a panic, taking a large number of people with them.
For example, Baling'er, Ruoli Xianzi, Zhao Rulan and Ba Nichang.
After everyone left, Xue Ling went out consciously and closed the door.
At this time, only Mo Chengjun and the female sword master were left in the entire courtyard. No one knew what they talked about, but it took a full hour for the female sword master to leave with his sword.
Then, an order was passed down from the Xinghe Hall: The mountain behind the Enlightenment Hall, with the Mo Family Courtyard as the center, is a forbidden area for three miles outward.
Anyone who breaks in without any reason will be killed without mercy!
…
In the evening, in the study.
After all the hustle and bustle, what is left is always loneliness, but people like Mo Chengjun who are used to independent thinking actually enjoy this kind of loneliness.
He was sitting alone in his study, holding a pen in one hand and pressing paper with the other. The pen was hanging in the air, but not a single word was left on the paper.
And his eyes were full of complicated vicissitudes.
To be honest, after figuring out what happened today, two words came to Mo Chengjun's mind - farce.
In fact, when designing and filling the magical power, he specifically analyzed the shortcomings of "Mirage" and made improvements in his own magical power "Yi Meng Huang Liang".
The world in dreams is said to be illusory, but when you are in it, you will never think that your life is fake.
The flow of time is also much faster than reality.
Theoretically, three days is enough. Even if you accomplish nothing and live until you die, you can still wake up naturally.
However, it was his first time to use his magical power, and he had underestimated it. As a result, he was unable to experience the dream life in three days, which led to subsequent events.
To be honest, even without Yi Changsheng's intervention, Mo Chengjun would have been able to wake up naturally after sleeping for three to five days at most.
If this were done to an ordinary person, sleeping for several days without eating or drinking would be a big deal, but if it were done to a monk, it would be nothing more than just a sprinkling of water.
Mo Chengjun now feels that he was a bit reckless before. The commotion was so big that he probably couldn't even hide it.
Of course, now that the matter was over, he didn't want to dwell too much on it.
Now, that's not what Mo Chengjun is thinking about.
Now, he was recalling the use of the magical power of "Huang Liang Yi Meng" and the life of that mountain village boy.
There is no doubt that Mountain Village Boy started from a very low starting point.
The reason why Mo Chengjun chose this identity is because he feels that only by truly humbled into the soil can he experience the most valuable qualities, clear away the clouds and witness the truest self.
After leaving the mountain village and entering the world, the young man once joined a gang, saw scenes, worked as a thug, and fought with others in the dark streets and alleys.
During this period, he lived a very confused life with no direction and just lived for the sake of living.
But it has to be said that he has blocked knives for others, and others have blocked knives for him.
He has friends who have died, and brothers who are willing to help each other.
Of course, it was also during this period that he learned basic swordsmanship and laid a solid foundation.
But just when he was beginning to adapt to this kind of life, his gang was swept away.
Suddenly, many people he was familiar with died in front of him.
And his dead brother turned out to be the secret agent of another family, which seemed ridiculous.
But it was because of his brother that he was let go and did not die in the gang war!
He had also joined a sect, a swordsmanship sect that was not very powerful, but had a long history and a good inheritance.
Here, he has a master who is willing to teach him seriously, a senior brother who treats him like a little brother, a charming junior sister, and a group of noisy but simple classmates.
It was also here that he began to seriously learn swordsmanship and practice martial arts, and realized how precious the breath-taking techniques and sword techniques he had acquired were.
Here, his force value increased explosively, and he began to rise to prominence within the sect.
However, no matter how small a sect is, there are always grievances and resentments, and no matter how depressed a sect is, there are also internal struggles.
When the leader was suddenly killed, the entire sect was in complete chaos, with several mountaintops quarreling endlessly, and then civil strife continued.
His days of stability, which lasted only a few days, came to an end. Amidst the internal fighting, their group became the scapegoats and was quickly wiped out.
The boy from the mountain village was lucky enough to escape with his life. From then on, the sect lost one person and there was a wandering swordsman in the world.
And as time went by, he worked as a layman, a knight, and helped people look after homes and homes just for a bite of food; he was even coerced into joining the army and went to the battlefield.
Until one day, he suddenly discovered that as time went by, his sword became sharper and sharper, and his martial power became higher and higher, and he even earned the title of "Eight-Armed Swordsman".
Then, he met a group of people, a group of people who acted unruly but had the world at heart.
They believed that the court was immoral, the sect was filthy, gangs were rampant, and the people were miserable.
They believe that such a world needs to be overthrown, rebuilt, and have a new beginning.
This kind of thinking has an unparalleled impact on a person who comes from the lowest level.
So, he joined them.
He drew his sword for their ideals, and they also provided him with the resources to grow, making him strong quickly.
Until one day, he suddenly discovered a truth, a cruel truth that he could not accept - these people were actually the bandits who massacred the mountain village.
This may confirm the saying that the boy who slays the dragon eventually becomes the evil dragon!
On this day, the boy went crazy!
He is really crazy, driven crazy by the tricks of fate, but the crazy boy is truly terrifying.
He began to face his true nature and went on a killing spree, pursuing these people and he kept killing.
Also from this day on, there was one less assassin in the secret organization, and there was one more murderer in the world.
From this day on, the young man no longer believed in anyone. He only believed in his own sword and his own eyes.
He began to walk around the world, killing those who deserved to be killed and those who wanted to kill with the sword in his hand.
The following decades were the true rise of a swordsman. He faced vendettas, slaughtered sects, suffered betrayals, faced beauties, and even got involved in temples.
Until the end, he seemed to have had a lot and yet seemed to have nothing.
Only the sword, a sword in his hand, became his sustenance and persistence.
Until a certain moment, he suddenly realized that only the sword in his hand and the wine in his cup could not be let down.
So, holding his sword and wine, he went up to the top of the mountain and faced the top swordsman, the sword master in white clothes who beat the snow.
Then, he swung that sword, a sword that contained the ultimate sword intention.
That sword, Mo Chengjun called it, Proud Sword.
