Among the disciples below, there were several figures who stared at Jian Jue's figure for a long time, and finally followed the crowd towards the mountain gate.
However, in the hearts of Jian Wuxiu and others, it was like a stormy sea. Although Jian Jue's pace was not very fast, the people following him clearly felt the kind of energy radiating from the depths of Jian Jue's heart. Eager.
what happened? Jian Wuxiu has asked himself this question more than once, but he has no clue.
Jian Jue has been missing for more than 20 years. No one knows what he has gone through, and Jian Jue has never mentioned it. As the leader of the Beixuan Sword Sect, there is no need to explain to a few people about the past.
Jian Jue walked in the front, taking a leisurely pace, but no one thought so.
Because there is nothing to see on a mountaineering trail, and the fact that the Supreme Elder came out of seclusion today has already shown that the status of people on the mountaineering trail is very special, so special that Jian Jue must personally greet them.
But who is it? There's no way of knowing, you can only tell if you see it in person.
The square is not very big, but it is more than enough to accommodate two to three thousand people. Countless people in white clothes, following Jian Jue's footsteps, all rushed towards the mountain gate. For a moment, the world in white clothes continued to surge, and it looked so spectacular.
"Why are you all following me?" Jian Jue seemed to be aware of this problem.
After all, if two or three thousand people go to the mountain gate together, the first impact is not to mention that there is no place to stand, which is the main thing.
In one sentence, the more than two thousand disciples behind him were stunned and asked, "Didn't you ask us to take a look?" How come we are almost here, but why are you following us? Isn’t this just making fun of us...
For a time, the more than two thousand people behind them didn't know what to do.
Jian Jue looked at the boundless white clothes and said, "Okay, just you guys will follow me, the others can go back..." Jian Jue became a little impatient and pointed at a few people behind him.
These people are the current leaders of Jian Zong, that is, Jian Wuxiu's junior disciples. There are six people in total including Jian Wuxiu.
"yes……"
A loud response echoed throughout the square.
Jian Wuxiu and others followed Jian Jue and slowly walked towards the mountain gate. In Jian Jue's heart, he was vaguely looking forward to Yang Ning's arrival.
…
Yang Ning, who was on the 43rd floor, felt the majestic sword intent the moment he climbed up. The sword intent was like a vast ocean, boundless and unfathomably deep.
Yang Ning's whole body exuded fierce sword intent, but at this moment, facing this vast ocean-like sword intent, he suddenly felt very small, like a small boat, traveling alone on the ocean, with the possibility of capsizing at any time.
Although the ocean is calm, the power contained in it cannot be stopped by human power.
Yang Ning stood on the steps, facing the mountain gate, feeling that her heart was conquered in an instant, and she always felt insignificant.
The four big characters exuded burning sword intent, splitting the air and shrouding Yang Ning.
So atmospheric! Yang Ning's heart was shaken.
It's like a person feeling powerless when facing an unconquerable ocean.
Is this the real horror of the world of mortals? Although Yang Ning had heard of the Red Dust Heart Refining Road in his previous life, he had never experienced it personally. It was not until this time that Yang Ning was in it that he understood the true meaning of the Red Dust Heart Refining Road.
The sword intent was like a sea, endless, rushing towards the 43rd floor. Yang Ning felt that his body was bending and his vision was declining.
what happened? When Yang Ning came back to her senses, she found that her body had begun to bend unconsciously, and her legs were bent involuntarily from the knees.
What a powerful sword intent.
He actually wanted Yang Ning to kneel down.
Yang Ning was immediately aroused to be unyielding.
Although the pressure was great and the sword intent continued to ravage, Yang Ning's mind and soul were unexpected.
I am afraid that even the founder of this mortal heart-refining path would not have thought that a young man less than twenty years old would have the soul of a peerless strongman standing at the top of the continent.
Yang Ning used all her strength, resisted the huge pressure, and gradually straightened her legs with unyielding will.
Hiss...
A series of cracking sounds.
He was wearing a green shirt, and there were cuts between his legs.
The sword intention seemed to have discovered Yang Ning's unyielding attitude, and actually wanted to cut off Yang Ning's legs.
"Better to break than to bend!"
Yang Ning roared, and the sword intent emanated from his body, showing amazing willpower. His legs straightened, like two steel rods, deeply rooted in the bluestone steps.
The sword roared, making a ruthless cracking sound.
Huhu...
The invisible qi sword lingered around Yang Ning like a ghost.
Bah...
A piece of clothing was torn apart and floated in the air. It was instantly shattered by countless swords and turned into debris all over the sky.
What a terrifying sword intent! Yang Ning was frightened, but the will in her heart did not waver at all.
The legs were straightened, and an unyielding heart drove Yang Ning's body to step out.
A white air sword slashed towards Yang Ning's leg.
laugh……
Blood flowed out and the Qi Sword disappeared.
But Yang Ning's feet did not retract, they were very steady, as if the Qi Sword was like a feather, brushing against Yang Ning's legs, it could not shake Yang Ning's heart in the slightest.
Swordsman, cultivate your mind.
That's why Beixuan Sword Sect has the path to refine one's mind in the world of mortals.
Because the heart is not strong, it means that the swordsman's sword is not strong. Only with a strong heart can the sword be able to go anywhere and bring no harm.
Although Yang Ning was still just a sword master at this time, his experience in his previous life had already made Yang Ning's heart very strong. Because in Yang Ning's heart, she knew very well that she was not strong, which meant that even if she lived another life, she would have no hope of revenge.
And the biggest purpose of my life today is to take revenge, to kill the Tiandao Sect and destroy these sanctimonious Seven Sons of Tiandao, the Tiandao Sect that claims to be the leader of the world's righteous path.
And if you want to do all this, you can only become stronger.
"not enough……"
Yang Ning roared, and his body tensed up in an instant, as if what was in front of him was not the sea-like sword intent, but the Tiandao Sect that he hated and hated the most.
Sigh...
The sword intent swept away wildly, turning Yang Ning's green shirt into a hole full of holes, and blood stains gradually appeared on the flesh under the clothes.
Yang Ning took a step forward and reached the 44th floor.
Tiandaozong, you can't stop me, you can never stop me, you will never stop me...
Yang Ning was shouting in her heart, and all the sword intent in her body seemed to turn into a sky full of hatred. The hatred towards Tiandao Sect began to counterattack.
Although he only had an intermediate level of sword intent, Yang Ning was fearless, and his whole body was like a peerless divine blade. He allowed his sword intent to sweep wildly, standing still alone. The sword intent that swept across the sky, The last step became Yang Ning's training.
not enough!
Yang Ning's inner cry.
The sword's intention was violent, as if following the master's momentum, it became unrivaled in an instant.
Yang Ning pointed to the sword and swung it wildly.
The journey of refining one's mind in the world of mortals has become the ocean of sword intention.
The sonorous sound continues to spread far and wide.
The four big characters above the mountain gate seemed to be endless, pouring out sword intent, surging down like a flood.
Yang Ning's body remained motionless, her heart was like steel, and she took another step forward.
Tsk tsk...
In an instant, countless sword intentions came to him.
There were countless sword marks on Yang Ning's face, arms, and chest, but her body remained upright and she never bent down.
The world of mortals refines the mind, refines the mind, and strengthens the body. It is a test of how far a person can reach on the mountaineering path, but it is also a test of whether a person has a true strong heart in his heart.
The sword, a killing weapon, also represents a kind of will, a will that cannot be bent.
The three-foot green front, folded, represents a weak heart. Only when it is twisted but not bent can the heart be strong.
Yang Ning rose one level again.
The sword intent doubled in an instant, as if everything that passed by just now was trivial, and until this moment, it was time to see the real chapter.
The sword intention is like a river of stars, full of vast power, pouring and roaring like a river of stars. Thousands of air swords slashed at Yang Ning's body.
Yang Ning had a stern look on his face, waving his sword with both hands, but at this moment, he made a crazy move.
Yang Ning no longer endured, but chose to fight back when the sword was at its strongest.
There is no fluctuation of spiritual power, only the release of sword intent.
Hunyuan sword.
A strong person must have a strong heart.
A sword thrust out.
Fight with the Qi Sword.
Zheng!
It was like a waterfall falling to the ground, making a shocking explosion that lasted for a long time.
Surprisingly, the moment the sound spread, everything became silent.
As if it had never happened, all the qi swords on the steps disappeared without a trace, the sword intent emanating from Yang Ning disappeared instantly, and everything returned to calm.
But Yang Ning knew that he had passed this level because his strong heart was inspired and the goal of refining his heart in the world of mortals was achieved.
Taking one step forward, Yang Ning reached the 47th floor.
The road to refining one's mind in the world of mortals focuses on refining one's heart. If one's heart is strong, one can pass the test. Yang Ning, with his unmatched power, dared to draw his sword at the last moment, which proved his swordsman's heart.
When encountering an enemy, you must draw your sword.
A swordsman must dare to draw his sword. With a sword in hand and a three-foot green blade in hand, the world can be conquered. This is the real strong man.
A swordsman means that no matter how strong his opponent is, as long as he has a sword in his hand and dares to draw it out, it is a breakthrough in his mind.
This is why the world of mortals refines one’s heart.
The road to refining one's mind in the world of mortals does not require strength, but refining one's heart.
How big your heart is, how strong your mind training path is. This is the real main purpose of the worldly mind training path.
If the Red World Heart Refining Road is so powerful, regardless of whether Beixuan Sword Sect can receive disciples, this level is enough to make Beixuan Sword Sect obliterated in the long river of history.
The reason why a sect becomes a sect is because of the continuous supply of talents. If the connection between the world and the world is too strong, and it is impossible for people to pass through, how can there be subsequent supplements?
This is also the most perverted part of the world's heart-refining path. He can set up corresponding levels according to the person, so as to achieve the effect of the world's heart-refining. All this has nothing to do with strength.
At the edge of the square, Jian Jue seemed to feel everything about the journey of refining the mind. He smiled slightly and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that this kid is really extraordinary. He passed the swordsman's mind so quickly."
Jian Jue can be said to be quite familiar with the Beixuan Sword Sect's Red Dust Heart Refining Road, but for Yang Ning to pass it at such a speed, it must be said that Yang Ning's swordsman's heart is strong.
Because just now, it only took less than half an hour from Yang Ning's climb to the 43rd floor to now. Such a swordsman's heart was hard to match even by himself.
Jian Jue's words were not loud, but Jian Wuxiu and the other six could understand clearly, and the shock in their hearts was even greater. Can the person who can be praised by Jian Jue be an ordinary person? Of course not.
"Let's go..." Jian Jue walked slowly again.
