Master Ci Huan activated the [Holy Mountain], the mirage appeared in the [Illusion Sea], and finally sacrificed [One].
The existence that resembles the sky and the earth is just like the [Eight-Armed Tianzha] behind Xu Fang's sword before. This is the immortal soul that he has cultivated after becoming a true immortal.
In other words, people have three souls. Once they reach the realm of true immortals, they will have a "fourth soul", also called "one soul".
To use what Xu Fang told Lu Ran, only red immortals can build the [Holy Mountain], only human immortals can find the [Illusory Sea], and only true immortals can manifest the [One Way].
Master Ci Huan's "One" is a seven-color rainbow, named "Jinghong". It is the first sword light in the world to cut off the rainbow. It is a stunning innate true energy.
Everyone present, including Taoist Heiguang, the senior brother of Huanjiao, had never seen Master Cihuan's [Yiyi].
Because he has had no rival for many years.
Now when he faced this "real dragon", he showed this [Shocking Rainbow] without saying a word, which really made the crowd happy.
Especially since he was determined to return to the world as a "Sword Immortal" from the first day he started practicing Taoism.
He thought he might have to wait a hundred or two hundred years before he could see this scene.
Now I saw the [Shocking Rainbow] coming out from behind Master Ci Huan, drawing a seven-color light strip in the dark night.
A sword that I couldn't even imagine.
This sword lasts only a moment.
Master Ci Huan has already drawn his sword.
The seven-color rainbow faced the white light shield of the "Wealth Dragon".
The situation is beyond imagination.
The two lights collided without making any sound.
The battle lasted only a moment.
Both rays of light were flashing rapidly, like the moon hitting the sun, the light annihilating the light.
Light also only lasts for a moment.
After the bright light that shone through the world dissipated, the sound appeared.
It was a sound like a cracking earth and a landslide.
Lu Ran was the closest and saw a big crack appearing on the large shield raised by Kunlong's claws.
Victory or defeat is still only a moment.
Was Kunlong defeated?
not at all.
He just seemed a little annoyed, and like a human being, his claws hung down weakly, and then he swung them down hard.
With just this random force, he saw countless fine diamonds accompanied by two bursts of true energy, cutting two holes in the large lake that had just been formed under him.
Then he let out a roar and reluctantly turned his head back to the black and white plate in Qingwu's hand.
Qingwu looked at the black and white plate in his hand, pretending to be angry, and cursed: "You haven't been stationary for a long time, right? Let's fight this true immortal a few more times!"
In the black and white disk [Tai Chi], he whimpered twice, which was regarded as a response and coquettishness.
At this time, Master Cihuan has also put away his back and restored his previous appearance, but his face is even more ugly, which makes you/lo even more unlucky.
He lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I didn't win."
At this time, Lu Ran suddenly interrupted: "But Master, you didn't lose either. I can see clearly that it was the 'true dragon' who suffered the loss."
He thought about calling the old Taoist priest Master when he returned home, so he would do the same.
Hearing what Lu Ran said, Master Cihuan showed his face and smiled slightly: "I didn't win, but I'm not unhappy. On the contrary, I'm very happy."
Lu Ran didn't understand, and asked: "Happy? What's there to be happy about? With such a powerful and flashy sword, not to mention killing the dragon, you only scratched off a few of its scales. You are not the first member of the Huanjiao. Well, the Yi Sword Immortal's strength is nothing more than this!"
"Hahahahaha." Master Ci Huan laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to stroke the sparse white beard on his chin, and continued: "Lu Ran, Lu Ran, you said it well!"
Lu Ran smiled: "I said you were weak, but you still said yes?"
Master Ci Huan glanced at Lu Ran meaningfully: "I have a question I want to ask you."
Lu Ran waved his hand and said: "If you ask me why I am here, then I have to say that I don't know, I am just her little follower."
Master Cihuan also waved his hand: "No, no, no, where you come from and where you are going are not my concern. At this moment, I just want to share one thing with you."
Lu Ran was stunned and asked with a smile: "What's the matter? Master, please tell me."
Master Ci Huan suddenly looked directly into Lu Ran's eyes and asked, "Do you know what climbers fear most?"
Lu Ran scratched his head and said, "I'm afraid of falling from the mountain."
Master Ci Huan shook his head, his gaze became sharper than a sword, and he smiled and said: "The most fearful thing for mountaineers is climbing over a high mountain. When looking forward from the top of the mountain, I discovered that the building under my feet is The tallest mountain in the world.”
"What does this mean?" Lu Ran expressed confusion: "It means that he found that he has climbed to the highest peak, and there is no mountain to climb from now on, right?"
There was some light of appreciation in the eyes of Master Ci Huan, and he nodded slightly: "That's right, you are still smart, but the thing I am most afraid of is that I am afraid that there will be no mountain to climb from now on. So accurate.”
Lu Ran became interested and asked, "What exactly is that?"
Master Ci Huan raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's loneliness."
"lonely?"
“Having no mountain to climb means stagnating. Isn’t this lonely?”
"oh……"
"It's the same with mountain climbing, and it's the same with practicing swordsmanship and cultivating immortals." As Master Ci Huan said this, he turned around, and finally turned back and said: "The thing I want to share with you is loneliness, hesitating to move forward, and you have already reached the top of the mountain. of loneliness.”
"Oh..." Lu Ran still didn't understand for a moment, and just nodded, and finally thanked him politely: "Anyway, thank you for sharing. But, master, what are you doing with me?"
"Because there is no one else to talk to here."
Master Cihuan lost these words and left in the clouds without looking back. Lu Ran only felt that his figure was a little different, and he was a bit sluggish compared to when he came.
True immortal vs. true dragon, who wins?
Before Lu Ran could reflect on the battle just now and what Master Cihuan said, Qingwu came up to him, pinched his throat and said with a smile, "Brother, do you understand?"
It was rare that Lu Ran didn't argue with Qingwu immediately. He nodded first and then shook his head: "He is telling me that one mountain is higher than the other?"
Qingwu blinked his big green eyes: "Of course not, this old Taoist priest is telling you that cultivating immortality is boring, and achieving it is even more boring. The higher the realm, the more like you are climbing a mountain to reach the sky. When you look down, It seemed like I saw everything, but actually I saw nothing.”
"So, lonely?"
"More than just loneliness."
"what is that?"
"I'm just a fairy. I'm not a poetry fairy. I can't describe it."
"This...haven't you lived for a long, long time?"
"Is there any difference between living for 10,000 years and living for one day in this [Futu]?"
The green flame that had been shining in Qingwu's eyes dimmed for a moment when she said this, and then she saw two different kinds of flames igniting in Lu Ran's eyes.
Lu Ran's smile was innocent and innocent, just like the red fire in his eyes, without any impurities.
Then he said to Qingwu: "I don't know yet. I will tell you after I live for ten thousand years."
Some people died, but not completely...
