At this time, Yang Ning only felt that she was exhausted, her whole body had no strength, and her limbs felt as if they were filled with lead, extremely heavy.
The bloody palms were like machines, leaving only instinct, the instinct of survival.
From the endless abyss behind him, the sound of continuous landslides came, roaring throughout the space, echoing, unusually long and lasting.
There was no night or day, there were only gray stones in front of him, and as Yang Ning crawled gradually, he kept falling, falling into the endless abyss.
There is white mist floating around, giving people a feeling of endless fear.
Yang Ning has begun to feel a little exhausted, because this boundless white practice is really disappointing.
There is no end at all, like a huge mouth that swallows people, waiting for food to come in, and this precious mountain of rocks is like a sleeping giant.
Yang Ning didn't know how long she had been crawling. In short, Yang Ning felt that her soul was tired. She was very tired and wanted to sleep...
But can I sleep?
The roaring sound behind him was like a note of urgency. As long as he fell asleep, he would probably face an endless abyss.
Yang Ning crawled instinctively, and closed his eyes weakly, because he didn't want to see it anymore, it was really disappointing.
Out of sight is pure.
Transformed into the most primitive crawling, Yang Ning felt that he had crawled no less than a hundred miles up the mountain road, but there was still no hope at the end.
Is this really an endless road?
Yang Ning asked herself more than once in her heart, but the urging voice behind her was already very close to her.
"ah……"
Yang Ning was screaming in his heart because he couldn't scream anymore and didn't have the strength.
Within three to five feet behind him, two lines of blood stains spread, dragging his body upward gradually, but soon the blood stains would fall into the endless abyss with the continuous landslide.
Can you climb out?
Yang Ning didn't know because she no longer had the energy to think about these things at this time.
Bai Lian is straight, there are no other side roads.
Yang Ning closed her eyes and crawled instinctively. All the bones in her body seemed to be falling apart, crawling mechanically.
There is no groping, because only by moving forward will you not die.
The abyss is endless, but not looking at it can make Yang Ning's subconscious feel that he is one step away from death.
The road of cultivation is boring, but the road of refining the heart is even more boring, because there is nothing else here but the infinite approach of death.
This reminded Yang Ning of his seven-day sword-drawing skills in the past. In order to practice the sword-drawing technique, Yang Ning worked tirelessly and destroyed thousands of iron sword sheaths in seven days. Finally, he had a small mastery in the sword-drawing technique. Now, mountain climbing Isn't it the same?
There are no shortcuts in cultivation, only endless persistence and countless sweat will lead to success on the other side.
If you want to stand at the top, you must take one step at a time, keep your feet on the ground, and experience the road of mountain climbing. Only then can you be at the top and see all the mountains at a glance.
Any giving up halfway and any distracting thoughts will be obstacles on the way to mountain climbing. Only by cutting through the thorns and waves can you be qualified to reach the top of the mountain and overlook the unparalleled scenery.
Yang Ning closed her eyes and finally calmed down her mind. She closed her six senses and had only one thought left in her mind: Climb up.
Even if the road ahead is bleak, even if the mountain road is endless, I have to climb it, because I still have a long-cherished wish that I have not yet fulfilled, and there is also the sentence left by Hui Ni, "I will accompany you in the bamboo forest for a lifetime", and there is also the person who promised to stay with me. A lovely person in life, so he must climb up.
Although there is a long road ahead, there is no regret at all. If I could do it in my previous life, I will definitely be able to do it in this life as well.
The belief was extremely firm the moment Yang Ning closed her eyes.
Climb, Yang Ning only has one action left, the only action Yang Ning can make.
The limbs alternated, leaving two long lines of blood, winding, twisting and getting further away.
…
At the mountain gate outside, Jian Jue and his party had been standing there for nearly an hour without making any sound.
This shows that Jian Jue's prestige is unparalleled in the Beixuan Sword Sect. Even though Jian Wuxiu has a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, Jian Jue is like an invisible mountain, weighing him down and making him unable to breathe.
As the leader of Beixuan Sword Sect, Jian Wuxiu was the first person in Beixuan Sword Sect, but because of the arrival of Jian Jue, all his power disappeared in an instant. Jian Wuxiu was naturally dissatisfied, but over the years His desire for power made him lost. For more than ten years, his cultivation has not improved.
However, Jian will never make this point clear, because such a person is not worth reminding himself, because if a cultivator does not have the determination to go against heaven, how can he stand on the top of the mountain and look down on everyone.
Jian Biling, perhaps because the aimless waiting was too boring, gradually became bored, and her eyes wandered around, looking around.
Suddenly, as if he saw something, his eyes widened instantly, with a look of disbelief on his face. He pointed at the corner of the Jiejian Stone and blurted out.
"Is this the Chengyi Sword?"
One sentence woke several people up.
"Chengyi Sword?"
"Why is it here?"
What is the status of the Chengyi Sword in the Beixuan Sword Sect, but now it appears next to the Sword Jie Stone.
Among the six people, except for Jian Bifu who glanced at him, they all looked disbelievingly. He looked at Chengyi Sword for a long time, and finally turned back, and their eyes fell on Jian Jue in front of him.
Chengyi Sword has always been in the hands of the supreme elder of Beixuan Sword Sect, but now it appears next to the Jianjue Sword Stone, which means that this sword was not brought by Jian Jue.
But besides the Supreme Elder, who else could it be? Could it be?
Thinking of this, Jian Wuxiu couldn't help but think of what Jian Jue said just now, "A person who saved the Beixuan Sword Sect in times of crisis." This sentence sounded in Jian Wuxiu's heart like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
Is it really him?
Jian Wuxiu's last gaze fell on Yang Ning.
The aura around Yang Ning is getting stronger and stronger, and has reached the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm, but there is no breakthrough yet, as if he is deliberately suppressing it.
Jian Jue did not explain, but stood quietly, like an invisible mountain, exuding a touch of majesty, full of ethereal charm, dressed in white, standing in the breeze.
Jian Wubo, who was in charge of criminal law, stared at Jian Jue for a long time, and finally set his sights on Yang Ning. To be able to sit in today's position, Jian Wubo is not a fool. The function of the Jianjian Stone is to place the weapons of cultivators. Anyone who visits Beixuan Sword Sect will leave their weapons here. This is a sign of loyalty to Beixuan. The respect of Xuanjian Sect.
At this time, only one person from the Beixuan Sword Sect came, and that was the young man in front of him who was still on the road of refining his heart in the world of mortals.
But how could the Supreme Elder hand over the Chengyi Sword to him? Jian Wubo was puzzled.
The aura around Yang Ning is getting stronger and stronger, the sword intention is surging, and the whole person is more like a sword.
Zheng!
A dark sound woke several people up again.
"He broke through..."
Jian Biling seemed to be mumbling to herself, but the six of them were so sharp that they naturally heard it clearly.
Unexpectedly, the worldly mind training path that has never been used to improve cultivation was actually broken today, and he was still a young man, an unknown young man, how could he not surprise everyone.
At the same time, he was also shocked as to why the Chengyi Sword was in the hands of this young man.
High-level sword intent.
There is only one step away from the true peak of sword power.
With such talent in swordsmanship, only one or two people in Beixuan Sword Sect can achieve it.
A genius, the person who can make Jian Jue send the Chengyi Sword, can he be an ordinary person?
Suddenly, just when the six people were still quiet, there was a sudden sound in the sky above the entire Beixuan Sword Sect.
Zheng!
The sound of sword chanting.
The clear and loud sound of sword chanting.
Like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, it beats in everyone's hearts.
"Where is this sound of sword chanting coming from?"
"Could it be that someone is attacking our Beixuan Sword Sect?"
"No way..."
…
On the square, countless disciples were filled with doubts and raised their heads one after another, looking at the sky.
Jian Jue in front of the mountain gate was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed and he instantly became extremely happy, laughing as if he couldn't help himself.
"Okay, okay, okay..."
"Tai Shang Elder, what is going on?" Jian Wubo asked.
Because of this situation, Jian Wubo was unheard of since Beixuan Sword Sect.
Jian Jue raised his head, looked at the sky, and said calmly: "This day will not be peaceful after all..."
The six of them were in a fog, not understanding what the Supreme Elder's words meant. They followed Jian Jue's gaze and looked up at the sky.
I saw that with the sound of a sword, the sky gradually changed color, and finally, a sword appeared in the clouds.
The blade of the sword was blood red, as if it dyed half of the sky red, like a sea of blood, turning the clear sky into blood.
A huge sword covered the entire mountaintop of Beixuan Sword Sect, as if it had been covered in blood-red clothes.
The huge sword appeared, accompanied by blood, and gradually condensed, attracting countless eyes from the Beixuan Sword Sect Mountain, and it felt like the end of the world.
"Supreme Elder, what exactly is this..."
Jian Wuxiu was completely shocked by the scene above him. Because not only did he see blood, but he also saw a peerless sword. Only such a description could be worthy of this sword.
"Come out with the killing sword and kill the road..."
The six words "Jian Jue" were spoken eloquently, as if they were warning words to remind everyone, and they seemed to be telling some ancient and distant legend.
Zheng……
The sword is emerging, like an ancient battlefield. A sword has penetrated the long river of history and come to the world, showing endless edge.
After nine sword chants in succession, the giant sword gradually dissipated.
"In the end what happened?"
"Legend has it that in our Sword Sect, there is a sword that no one has ever mastered. Could it be this sword?" Someone explained the legend they had heard to everyone.
"A sword that no one controls?" The disciples around him were shocked.
"Is there really such a sword? If no one controls it, how strong can it be?" Full of yearning, he looked at the bloody giant sword that gradually dissipated.
"I don't know, that's what the legend is." said the disciple who just explained to everyone.
"It's too scary..." A disciple looked at the bloody sky with lingering fear.
There was a lot of discussion...
"This is the secret of our Beixuan Sword Sect, Killing Sword." Jian Jue said.
"Sword killing?"
Jian Bifu seemed to be interested.
"Yes, killing sword, divine level sword..."
Jian Jue also didn't expect that the killing sword, which had never appeared in hundreds of years, would actually appear today.
Jian Jue said, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Yang Ning.
Because until this moment, Jian Jue couldn't see through this young man. The appearance of Lu Jian was definitely related to Yang Ning.
"His name is Yang Ning, and he will be the eldest disciple of our Beixuan Sword Sect from now on. He cannot be changed." Jian Jue said as if it was an order, but from the beginning to the end, he did not look back, and he did not even look at the six people with interest. No, it seems that what he said is an imperial edict and cannot be changed.
"yes."
The six of them didn't even dare to resist.
But on the inconspicuous side, Jian Wuxiu and Jian Wubo had a strange haze on their lips.
