Yang Ning's face became solemn, because a real attic appeared in front of him.
"Tianxiang Pavilion!"
"Aren't you out yet?" Yang Ning suddenly became nervous.
"No, there is no peach blossom fragrance here, and there is no long corridor to walk here."
"This is the final test for the true first-generation Tianxiang Pavilion Master." Yang Ning's face became solemn.
Push the door open and enter.
Squeak!
A sound came from the heavy door.
"You are finally here..." It seemed that I had been waiting for countless centuries, and it seemed that I had not spoken for countless years. The originally feminine voice was slightly hoarse.
"Are you the first generation master of Tianxiang Pavilion?" A vague figure appeared in front of Yang Ning's eyes.
"Yes and no."
"What do you mean?" Yang Ning was confused.
"I am just a thought of hers." The voice gradually became clearer, and so did the figure.
However, Yang Ning was shocked, because the figure in front of him was actually Hongxiu who lived with him in the environment that he was trapped in and longed for deep in his heart.
"Red sleeves?" Yang Ning tried to shout.
"My name is indeed Hongxiu, but I am the mind of the first generation Tianxiang Pavilion Master." Hongxiu said.
Yang Ning studied the woman in front of him. Indeed, in addition to her appearance, this Hongxiu's expression and behavior, although Yang Ning did not open her eyes at that time, she could clearly feel that she was completely different from that Hongxiu.
"It turns out that you are the first generation Tianxiang Pavilion Master." Yang Ning has already confirmed that the so-called Hongxiu is just a Hongxiu who was in his prime when he was a child, and the Hongxiu in front of him should be the Hongxiu who later became successful in cultivation. The red sleeves of Tianxiang Pavilion were built from the peak here.
It's the same person, but at different times and in different moods. It is not an exaggeration to say that Tianxiang Lane here is the epitome of Hong Xiu, the first generation Tianxiang Pavilion master.
"You can say that." This red sleeve doesn't look as shy as before, nor as innocent as before. Instead, it looks like it has the traces of time.
Yang Ning knew that if he called Hong Xiu at this moment, even the other party would not agree. He could only say respectfully: "Senior, how can I get through here?"
"Beat me." The answer was straightforward. It was obvious that Hong Xiu's experience had made her grow a lot. Especially at this moment, her aura that reached all the heavens was even more astonishing.
Yang Ning was stunned. The first generation Tianxiang Pavilion Master must have fallen. There is no doubt about this. No wonder Hongxiu said it was her and not her.
However, at this moment, Hongxiu still has some strength from before, which is very important.
"Dare I ask senior, what is your cultivation level?" Yang Ning asked again.
"Tongtian Realm." Hongxiu's answer was a bit dull, as if he was not surprised by Yang Ning's question.
Yang Ning was shocked, but had to admit that the first generation Tianxiang Pavilion Master was really amazing and talented. However, it is not surprising to think about the Hongxiu girl who was a child. She could have such cultivation.
It is completely impossible for Yang Ning to defeat the strong man in the second step of the three original steps.
"Senior, are you serious?" Even though Yang Ning was firm in his sword, he still retreated in his heart.
"What? The Tongtian realm has troubled you?"
"Or are you saying that you no longer have the courage to draw your sword?"
"Swordsman, you should move forward bravely. As the saying goes, the brave will win when encountering a narrow road. When encountering an enemy, you must use your sword. How can you choose to practice swordsmanship if you are so determined?"
"Or are you saying that in your heart, practicing swordsmanship is just for your little obsession?"
"How can a swordsman like you be called a swordsman?"
A series of sounds seemed to hit Yang Ning's heart. Even in a short period of time, Yang Ning felt that his sword heart was on the verge of collapse at this moment.
"Not good!" Yang Ning's expression changed. He didn't know whether Hongxiu meant it or not. Yang Ning suddenly felt that a sword mark was flying in his mind.
Yang Ning hurriedly ran the Ling Tian Jue, and at the same time, the Tianque Sword flew directly up and hung above his head to suppress his own chaotic aura.
"Not bad." Hongxiu's voice came again, without disturbing Yang Ning.
As for Yang Ning in the outside world, her aura changed at this moment as the spiritual world became chaotic.
"What did he encounter again?" Shangguan Wan'er stared at Yang Ning's figure and asked subconsciously.
At this moment, there were only ten steps away from the exit of Tianxiang Lane. In Shangguan Wan'er's view, it only took one breath to pass through the entire Tianxiang Lane. However, she didn't expect that Yang Ning was in trouble again at this moment.
"No, there is something wrong with his spiritual world." Even though he was separated by most of Tianxiang Lane, Zhu Yan's rich experience was not comparable to that of Shangguan Wan'er.
"Spiritual world?" Shangguan Wan'er asked nervously subconsciously.
"Yes, he must have encountered something related to his destiny." Si Jin said calmly. Compared to Zhu Yan, Si Jin had more knowledge. With just one glance, he could clearly see Yang Ning's condition. ωωw..net
"Destiny?" Shangguan Wan'er was completely nervous. Destiny, for Yang Ning, had nothing to do with life or death. In other words, Yang Ning was at the moment of life and death at this moment.
"No, it's not fate. It should be his sword heart. If he can't establish a truly permanent sword heart on his own, then he can only settle for mediocrity in his life."
"And I will take the initiative to leave him." Sijin said very plainly, without any emotion.
Even though Sijin's words are chilling, in Sijin's world, if Yang Ning's sword heart really collapses, then it would be best for Sijin not to have anything to do with Yang Ning. It's not that Sijin is cold-blooded, it's just another way to protect Yang Ning.
After hearing this, Shangguan Wan'er's mood relaxed. As Yang Ning's lover, Shangguan Wan'er never thought that her lover would be so dazzling in the future, which was a good thing. As long as his life was not in danger, it was the best news.
"Brother Ning, I don't want you to be famous in the mainland, I just want you to be good..." Huan Ling murmured in a low voice.
In Tianxiang Alley, Yang Ning could only feel the world spinning, and even the secret of the sword that had not been completely transformed in his body began to completely dissipate.
Yang Ning knew what his problem was, but at that moment, Hongxiu's cultivation gave Yang Ning a feeling of powerlessness.
Without a breakthrough, or having never been exposed to this realm, one never knows how difficult the three steps of origin are. Yang Ning was also amazingly talented in his previous life, but in the end, for his own breakthrough, he was easily trapped and killed by the Seven Sons of Tiandao Sect. This time This is also the reason why Yang Ning is afraid from the bottom of his heart.
"Sword, is my sword really not sharp enough?"
"Swordsman, move forward bravely..." In Yang Ning's mind, Hongxiu's words were ringing like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
"It turns out that my sword's heart is eternal, it's a lie..." Yang Ning sneered, dancing wildly, the sword's heart collapsed even faster, and even Yang Ning's physical body had cracks at this moment due to the tempering of the sword's will.
Yang Ning's swordsmanship level also began to decline in an instant.
The realm of sword realm that was just comprehended ceased to exist in an instant.
"Swordsman, sword heart..." Yang Ning roared like crazy, his inner demons broke out and he was out of control.
Yang Ning's heart was completely confused at this moment.
The heart of the sword is as strong as iron, but it turns out that it was worthless before people were cowardly.
Yang Ning didn't know what the problem was, but at this moment, with the operation of Ling Tian Jue, his consciousness gradually became clearer.
"Sword heart!" Yang Ning kept chanting, completely unaware of his sword heart and where the problem was. He was like a headless fly, bumping around everywhere.
"Jianxin..." Suddenly, Yang Ning caught a sentence in Hongxiu's words.
“When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!”
"When encountering an enemy, you must draw your sword."
"Yes……"
"It turns out that I have been planning from the beginning to the end. Every time I do something, I always look forward and backward. Sometimes, I even consider what I will do if I fail, and then make sure that everything is safe. Just take action."
"I see!"
"Swordsman, you must kill all enemies."
"But the same thing is true, you must use your sword when encountering an enemy!"
"If you don't have courage, if you don't have the indomitable momentum like Yang Zhen, how can your sword heart be called a true sword heart?"
"Kenshin, that's it."
Yang Ning smiled, very happy.
Because as his understanding continued to deepen, Yang Ning's aura actually showed a stable trend among the chaos. Not only that, Yang Ning's cultivation actually began to grow at this moment.
"Swordsman, there is nothing wrong with killing all enemies. It's just that I used to be obsessed with killing enemies, but I forgot about the swordsman's heart."
"When encountering an enemy, you must draw your sword. This is a spirit, a spirit that dares to hold your own, and a spirit that no matter how powerful the enemy in front of you is, you must draw your sword."
"Even if the enemy is strong and he will die the next moment while drawing the sword, drawing the sword is a kind of courage and an indomitable momentum!"
"That's it." Yang Ning laughed wildly.
Her long hair was flying, and Yang Ning's breath burst out.
"Broken!" Yang Ning just said a simple sentence, but the Tianque Sword above Yang Ning's head kept buzzing.
It seems to be cheering for the owner.
Return to the sword realm.
boom!
A roaring and dark explosion also came from Yang Ningde's body.
Boundary breakthrough.
Yang Ning didn't know why he had such a breakthrough, but one thing is certain, it has nothing to do with cultivation, it is a breakthrough in his own state of mind, even more rare than a breakthrough in cultivation, and from his own spiritual sea of consciousness, there is a The shadow of the sword surrounds it, forming a sword of its own in Yang Ning's consciousness of the sword monument with the word "一" in his mind.
One sword dominates!
The true sword is supreme, completely perfect, and completely accomplished.
"It turns out that the self-imposed shackles I just broke through were just a self-imagined breakthrough, and now is the real breakthrough." Yang Ning's breath stabilized completely.
Yang Ning opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with sword shadows.
"Senior, thank you very much." Yang Ning was sincerely grateful.
"This is your opportunity, what does it have to do with me?" Hongxiu's voice was still cold, without any emotion.
Yang Ning didn't say much, because compared to the first generation Tianxiang Pavilion Master, the Hongxiu in front of her was just a piece of consciousness, a piece of consciousness left in Tianxiang Lane.
"Come and fight!" At this moment, Yang Ning no longer had any fear. Although he respected the other party, it did not mean that the other party had to let him draw his sword.
The Tianque Sword returned to his hand, clanging loudly.
The sword that had just been comprehended was released with a clang.
In an instant, it seemed like there was only this sword left between heaven and earth.
One sword dominates!
It was dazzling and extremely gorgeous, but it was only for a moment. The sword light came in an instant and was already close in front of Hongxiu.
The limit of speed, the limit of sword power, the same sword to create a domain, actually caused the entire Tianxiang Lane to stir up.
Rumble…
The entire Tianxiang Lane buzzed with the sword, echoing the sword chant.
"This..." Zhu Yan was shocked. Among everyone present, he was the most advanced in cultivation, but when he saw this sword, he was shocked.
Because Zhu Yan believed that even he would have some difficulty in receiving such a sword.
terrible.
"Brother Ning..." Huan Ling smiled, not because Yang Ning was powerful, but because Yang Ning was fine.
"Did he do it?" Sijin didn't know, but from this moment, Yang Ning was a real swordsman, and the sword was finally no longer his means, but a real heart of the sword. iron.
"Yang Ning, just stay alive." Compared to Huan Ling and Si Jin, Shangguan Wan'er's heart finally settled down at this moment.
Hongxiu's reaction was also very fast, as fast as lightning, with one palm down.
Rumble…
In an instant, the entire Tianxiang Lane was filled with dust and smoke, and Yang Ning's spiritual world exploded.
