Zhang Zhilin calmly watched the sword fly towards the master of the Ningding Realm. The blood on his body gradually solidified.
Then the master stretched out a white palm, as delicate and smooth as brocade, and more like the warmth of jade. The fingertips gently touched the sword formed by the wind and sand. When he pointed it down, the sword actually advanced three inches before turning into powder and floating away. Even the Ningding Realm master was very surprised.
At this time, the Condensing Cauldron Realm master seemed to no longer want to make things difficult for Zhang Zhilin, and all the pressure on Zhang Zhilin had dissipated.
Zhang Zhilin could feel the surprise of the Condensing Cauldron Realm master, but Zhang Zhilin looked at the Condensing Cauldron Realm master with great vigilance.
Suddenly the laughter of the Ningding Realm master came, as if he was very happy, and as if he had discovered something interesting.
Zhang Zhilin could clearly feel how the person in the Condensing Cauldron Realm felt about him, and strangely he didn't lose his temper.
The Condensing Cauldron Realm master seemed to be sure of something. He stretched himself out lazily and said with a bit of carelessness and threat, "Do you want to become your teacher?"
Zhang Zhilin looked at Hangu Pass. After thinking for a long time, he finally nodded.
So, under everyone's shocked eyes, Zhang Zhilin was taken to the Hangu Pass by the master of the Ningding Realm, and they flew into the distance together...
Birds fly and rabbits fly, white horses pass by. Suddenly, Zhang Zhilin, who came out of the training place, realized that nearly a thousand years had passed.
The servant on the side changed Zhang Zhilin's clothes and pointed out the location of the master to Zhang Zhilin, so Zhang Zhilin went to the back mountain alone.
Looking at the pavilion in the middle of the calm lake, walking on the waves feels a bit free and easy.
Zhang Zhilin fell straight next to the wine stove, looked at the person lying on the side, and sat beside the person helplessly. Reclining is none other than Zhang Zhilin's cheap master. His face is covered with a bamboo hat, and he is wearing a brocade robe woven by Shangqiu Song's brocade, one of the three brocades of Jiangshan.
While turning over the fragrant wood in the fire, he looked at the wood carefully. It was the innate spiritual wood sent by Xingdu Nanshou Palace.
Innate spirit trees, good medicinal materials, and even formations can be all good materials. Now it is being used for heating, which is really overkill...
But Zhang Zhilin was used to it. Zhang Zhilin, who was thinking while playing with the wood, suddenly fell into thinking. He looked out of the lake with some nostalgia, his eyes getting further and further away, until a piece of burning red wood fell to the ground, causing a burst of smoke to spread, and Zhang Zhilin was pulled back to the original place.
"Oh ho...? Are you out of seclusion?" The man who had been lying down suddenly stood up and approached Zhang Zhilin and said lazily.
"Are you awake?" Zhang Zhilin asked.
"Hmm. I slept pretty well. I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time. Besides, it was quite interesting." Taking off the hat on his face, it turned out to be a woman.
Zhang Zhilin looked carefully, but couldn't see his face clearly. He simply went on to stir up the fire.
The woman wanted to say something else, but Zhang Zhilin stood up directly without saying anything. Left directly.
"Are you going to retreat?" the woman asked.
Zhang Zhilin nodded.
Another three hundred years passed by, and it was already one thousand to two hundred years since I arrived at Hangu Pass.
Zhang Zhilin came to the mountain gate where he was retreating. He looked at the bright moon in front of him from the edge and felt a faint fragrance of flowers. When he lowered his head, he saw an unsealed can of wine.
Zhang Zhilin took the wine directly, raised his head and drank.
While drinking, he said depressedly, "It's really weird."
"What's wrong?" The woman asked with squinting eyes and a charming look. She raised her head, exposed her white neck, and drank a large gulp of wine, showing an indescribable grace and grace.
Zhang Zhilin fell into deep thought. But he didn't speak. He stood up again and returned to the mountain gate.
The woman watched Zhang Zhilin retreat again and said mockingly, "This is the second time."
When Zhang Zhilin came out of seclusion again, the mountains, rivers, sun and moon had already been alarmed. At that time, the sky and the earth tilted, the sun and the moon sank to the west, the wind and clouds moved violently, the four directions were like hollow drums, roaring under the thunder and lightning, and the winds in all directions They all surge upward, and the backflow of wind and sand blocks the sun in the dark sand layer.
The sound alarmed countless people.
It also lasted for an unknown number of days.
When Zhang Zhilin walked out of the storm, he was in a new mood, and his whole person had an aura of being out of the dust.
The woman looked at Zhang Zhilin in surprise and murmured, "This is the first time this happened today. It's a pity that he can't see his face clearly."
Zhang Zhilin looked at the woman, said nothing, and flew directly into the distance.
At this time, the first Qianxun Pu in ancient Qin Province seemed to be the same, without any change. Until red thunder and lightning flashed in the distance. Under the raging light, everything was annihilated in the darkness. Only the roars and the light of thunder and lightning coexisted. It seems that there is nothing between heaven and earth anymore...
Zhang Zhilin harnessed the red thunder and lightning and landed in front of Qianxun Pu. Watch everything dissolve in front of you. Zhang Zhilin suddenly calmed down.
He smiled and murmured to himself, "I see, that's it... Sansheng Bridge, Sansheng Bridge, I thought I was entering the past life, but it turned out to be the bridge of the next life? Did it turn my desires into an illusion?" "
"So, this is still Sansheng Bridge! Do you think my only desire is to flatten the Qianxun Pu? Sansheng Bridge, you are not qualified enough. Even if you create a dream for me, it is not grand enough!"
"I, Zhang Zhilin, don't need anyone to satisfy my desires. I want it to be fulfilled by myself. I want to do it myself!"
Open your hand and hold a sword. "The Emperor's Sword—Tai'alin!"
"The emperor's sword has mountains and rivers as its blade and ridge, four seas as its hilt and front, it is controlled by the five elements, it is judged by punishment and virtue, it is opened by yin and yang, it is held by spring and summer, and it is moved by autumn and winter. This sword is straight and unparalleled, and it is lifted to the highest level. There is nothing wrong with the case, and there is nothing wrong with the destiny. The uppermost will be the floating clouds, and the lower will be the end!"
This is what Swordsman Ye Ze has learned all his life.
"Of course, I don't want the sword of the emperor, I want the sword of the Supreme! I want the sword of the world's submission, the sword that can rule the world without borrowing the power of the world!"
"Break it for me!"
Once the heaven and earth see a sword light, everything will be annihilated and become invisible.
This illusion can no longer hold on.
Zhang Zhilin woke up and looked back, only to find that no one was looking at him. He felt that he was suspicious. Then he looked around and saw that it was on the Sansheng Bridge.
In other words, after breaking Zhang Yuhe's dream of the afterlife, he fell into the illusion of the afterlife. One was the obsession of the past, and the other was the desire for the future. Fortunately, I let myself get broken.
Zhang Zhilin looked at Sansheng Bridge and found that Gu Yucheng was standing on the bridge, still not awake.
So I wanted to step forward and observe, but found that I couldn't move. I immediately panicked and started to feel carefully. It took a long time to realize that besides not being able to move, I had no other restrictions.
So I calmed down and thought about why I was like this. But still puzzled.
At this time, Gu Yucheng showed no sign of waking up.
Zhang Zhilin tried to wake up Gu Yucheng, but there was no way to contact Gu Yucheng. He could only look at Gu Yucheng like this.
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