"What is a real sword?" The woodcutter grinned and said calmly: "A man is a sword!"
This was the woodcutter's experience in studying swordsmanship over the years. Unexpectedly, as soon as he said his answer, Lu Zhan heard a sarcastic sneer from the swordsman in his body. He hurriedly turned his spirit Nian turned to his own cave, only to see the sword slave standing beside the "Tianwai Demon Temple" with his hands behind his hands, a look of disdain on his face.
"Do the seniors have different opinions on this answer?" Lu Zhan asked him.
The sword slave raised his eyelids slightly and said with disdain: "The young man outside's understanding of kendo is simply nonsense. He said that 'people are swords', which shows that his understanding of kendo is too superficial. Go and tell him: What is a real sword? 'The heart is the sword'!"
It turns out that the sword slave's cultivation level has reached the peak of the Lord level at this time, and his cultivation level is far higher than that of Lu Zhan, so he can already understand what is happening outside through Lu Zhan's five senses. Just after leaving Lu Zhan and the woodcutter He heard all the conversations clearly.
The woodcutter never turned around, minding his own work, apparently not paying attention to the young man behind him. Hearing the sound of Lu Zhan coming down the mountain from behind, he said unhappily: "Why are you still standing here?" As he spoke, he released the Qi in his body outwards, and a forceful force came out. The air pressure rolled towards Lu Zhan.
Lu Zhan forced himself to stand firm in front of the strong pressure and said, "Junior disagrees with what senior said just now."
"Oh?" A strange color flashed in the woodcutter's eyes, and he dared to say these words in front of his strong pressure. It showed that the young man was very courageous. He asked quietly: "Then you should tell me. What is a real sword?"
"The heart is the sword!"
The woodcutter who was working suddenly froze - his heart is a sword!
This answer caused a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, and a crack suddenly appeared in a solid problem that had been in his mind for several years! Then the crack opened wider and wider, and a level that he had always struggled to break through in his cultivation actually showed a glimmer of light at this moment
Lu Zhan saw the woodcutter's body half bowed, waving the broken sword towards a wooden stake, but the sword in his hand had not been struck, and the whole man stood there like a sculpture.
¡°Old senior?¡± He tentatively called him a few times, but he turned a deaf ear. He stood there blankly thinking about his own thoughts. The strong air pressure that had just pressed down on Lu Zhan had quietly disappeared at this moment.
Lu Zhan took a few steps forward. Seeing that the woodcutter had no intention of blocking him, and knowing that he had agreed to let him pass, he said to the woodcutter, "Thank you, old man."
After saying that, he ran towards the mountain road.
He walked up hundreds of steps along the mountain path. He turned back and looked down, only to see that the woodcutter was still standing there, deep in thought. He turned his spiritual thoughts into his cave and said to the sword slave: "Thank you, senior, for your advice. I have successfully passed that point." closed."
The sword slave stood proudly in front of the "Tianwai Demon Temple" and said quietly: "Although the cultivation level of the person just now is not high. It can be seen that he has been addicted to the sword for many years, and he has achieved a little success. He has realized The realm of 'man and sword unite', Lu Xiaoyou, where are you now?"
"Junior is now on a mountain road leading to 'Wanjian Villa'." Lu Zhan answered truthfully: "This mountain peak is called 'Aojian Peak'. The shape of the mountain peak is very strange. It actually looks like a sword, just like The shape of your cave is very similar."
A strange light flashed in the sword slave's eyes, "Oh? Is it true?"
Lu Zhan saw something strange in his eyes and asked curiously: "What? Does the old man feel there is something wrong here?"
"There is indeed a feeling of d¨¦j¨¤ vu." The sword slave scratched his scalp and said, "I was meditating just now, and suddenly I felt my heart beating violently, and a very sudden feeling came from my heart. It seemed that there was a trace of my spiritual thoughts left here. .¡±
"The spiritual thought of the old man?" Lu Zhan asked in surprise: "Has the old man been here before?"
"No." The sword slave shook his head and said, "That trace of spiritual thought should have been left by me before my death more than 120,000 years ago. It's strange, why can't I remember it at all? You keep walking forward, I You have to continue to observe for a while. If anything happens in the future, I will hear everything from here, and I will help you secretly."
With Sword Slave secretly helping him, Lu Zhan suddenly felt refreshed. He continued to fly up the mountain road for about a thousand steps, and suddenly he saw another platform appearing in front of him. In the center of the platform, an old man with white hair and a childish face sat quietly.
I saw the old man wearing a gray gown sitting cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by rain and fog. Only the ground around the old man was dry, and the raindrops falling from the sky were floating.About two feet above his head, the falling trajectory suddenly changed and floated around. From a distance, it seemed as if there was an invisible sword standing above his head, hardening the thick rain curtain. Split open.
Lu Zhan walked towards the old man proudly, only to see that the old man kept his eyes closed and turned a deaf ear to him, a passerby.
But the closer Lu Zhan got to him, the more he felt a very sharp sword energy blocking his body. "It's strange," Lu Zhan said to himself, "I didn't see this old man releasing his energy, but why did I feel so strong? Is the invisible murderous aura cutting into my body?"
As soon as the idea came to his mind, the sword slave in the cave said "hmm" and reminded Lu Zhan: "This person has already practiced sword intention and can turn his thoughts into sword energy. His cultivation is higher than the one just now." Come out of a realm.¡±
Hearing this reminder from the sword slave, Lu Zhan stopped and saluted the old man, "Old senior, I want to go up the mountain from now on. Please give way to the old man."
The old man with white hair and childish face sat motionless on the spot. He closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Since you have passed the test of Xiaoqiao, you must have answered a question about his cultivation. When you get to this immortal, of course, You have to answer one more question. If you answer it correctly, you go there; if you answer it wrong, you turn back."
"Senior, please tell me."
¡°It¡¯s still the same question: What is a real sword?¡±
Lu Zhan was startled, wondering why this old man asked the same question again? At this time, if I answer him with the answer I just gave, it seems inappropriate, because this person's martial arts level is obviously higher than that of the woodcutter. If I answer him with the answer I just gave, it will obviously be perfunctory.
At this time, the voice of the sword slave came from his body again: "Nothing is the sword!"
"By the way, this old man can kill people with his sword, and he obviously doesn't bother to use the sword anymore," Lu Zhan thought to himself.
He repeated the sword slave's answer. The old man's eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp rays of light flashed in his eyes, staring at Lu Zhan. He seemed to be surprised that Lu Zhan could easily solve his question. Very surprised!
After a while, he let out a low "hmm", and his figure sitting cross-legged floated three feet away from the ground to get out of the way.
Lu Zhan said thank you to the old man, walked past the old man, and continued walking upward.
After walking several hundred steps forward, a pavilion suddenly appeared on the mountain road ahead. In the pavilion, a young-looking scholar was sitting. He was sipping tea and playing with the things on the table. There was a game of chess pieces and a stick of incense burning in the incense burner on the table, looking very relaxed.
Lu Zhan approached the pavilion along the mountain road, but when he reached fifty steps away from the pavilion, he suddenly saw four wooden swords stuck on the ground on both sides of the steps in front of him.
The hilts of these four wooden swords flashed with the light and shadow of a small spell map, and there was a bright yellow light flowing around the sword body. It seemed that these swords were controlled by some magic.
Not only are there wooden swords on this step, but there are four swords stuck on every step from then on, extending all the way to the pavilion. There are as many as 200 wooden swords on just fifty steps.
Lu Zhan saw it, this was a sword formation!
When the young scholar sitting on the pavilion saw Lu Zhan stop in front of the sword formation, he put down the tea cup in his hand and smiled kindly at Lu Zhan: "This little friend is not simple. He can actually do it smoothly." I broke through the levels guarded by two kendo masters. It¡¯s just that the first two levels were wisdom questions about the spirit of kendo practice. Although it took some mental effort, it didn¡¯t require any effort. But when I got here, I had to put in some effort. This sword array is called the 'Hundred Swords Continuous Array'. Any object passing through this section of the mountain road will trigger this cascading array. No matter what method you use, little friend, as long as you can walk through it alive after the cascading array is activated. At this level, I will let you go up the mountain."
As he said that, he pointed to the incense burner on the table and said: "You can start now. I'll give you half a stick of incense. If you still haven't passed the test after half a stick of incense, don't go any further. Immediately Come home to me."
After saying that, he clasped his hands together, sat in the pavilion, and looked at Lu Zhan leisurely.
Lu Zhan walked to the chain formation and carefully looked at the wooden swords in the formation. But I saw that those wooden swords had a very unique shape. The sword body was round, and there were circles of carvings like threads carved on the sword body. The carvings were shining with yellow brilliance, and the whole sword looked like a long sword. drill bit. A strange streak of blood shone faintly in the light and shadow of the curse on the sword hilt. These wooden swords were just inserted quietly on the ground, but as soon as he came closer, they immediately started to shake slightly.
Lu Zhan held the "Jingyun Sweeping Electric Gun" in his hand, released the innate air machine from his body to form a protective air machine cover, and thenXindi walked up the steps in front of him.
As soon as his feet stepped onto the steps, he heard a soft "click" sound, and the four wooden swords on both sides of his body flew up from the ground with a "whoosh", and shot straight towards his protective qi machine cover!
But I saw these wooden swords spinning at high speed, drilling into Lu Zhan's protective air cover like four drills. Then I saw countless sparks flying from the four wooden swords, and the curse rings on the sword hilts were even more powerful. A circle of fire as big as a fist flashed out. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read. )