Chapter 19: The Truth
This all seems to be a calculation! Right, everything is calculated like, this nine swords, seems to be just calculated to fight against that nine heavenly robberies. Originally, the Kunlun crowd where to see such a formation, scared are kneeling on the ground motionless, but in the Kunlun nine swords out, against those nine heavenly thunder, and even made progress, the Kunlun vibration, that with the heavenly apocalypse against the old ancestor, itself is the pride of the Kunlun.
Every time a sword topped a heavenly tribulation, there was a shocking cheer from Kunlun, as if it had won a battle.
Tian Gui Sword!
The Heavenly Power Sword!
Jade Balance Sword!
Kaiyang Sword!
The Shaking Light Sword!
Then the seven stars above my head have all come out. The seven stars of the Big Dipper, themselves very mysterious in the calculations of the ancients, these seven stars converge on the seven swords, all of them topping the heavenly calamity. But this heavenly tribulation, in the eighth channel, was as if it had doubled!
The man in the sky, out of the ranks of the nine, this time, a sword greedy wolf.
The star chart above his head came out of a star Greedy Wolf, that golden cloud amongst the orientation of the Greedy Wolf star, there was also a pillar of light shooting, plus taking a sword, like three crossed lines, those two opposing and equal Greedy Wolf stars, plus that one giant dragon with sword qi converging!
The two stars returned with the dragon's body, which was a picture of a dragon!
This dragon rushed out, since it was a drawing of a dragon to dot the eyes, the might of this sword was no longer comparable to the previous sword. This sword, this eye opening dragon, opened its mouth and directly swallowed that heavenly thunder!
The entire Kunlun was abuzz with excitement! Qin Shi Huang laughed at Kunlun at that time, but at this time, the people of Kunlun hoped that the Emperor could come and take a look at this pride belonging to Kunlun, this truly belongs to Kunlun's supreme combat power!
What's the harm in destroying the world? The Nine Swords of Kunlun can slaughter immortals since ancient times!
And the next moment, the last heavenly thunder finally smashed down, the wrath of the heavens, the roar of the immortals, the majesty of the heavens, even if it is the Nine Swords of Kunlun, can never be violated, this time, the heavens seem to be also put all their efforts to make sure to smash off this sword, smash off the nine silhouettes below this dares to fight against the immortal might!
This is a heavenly calamity so thick that I can't estimate it, this time, the Purple Violet comes out, and the same Purple Violet Star comes out from the sky.
The killing of the wolf messes with the world, and the Heavenly Fury messes with people.
Then, Ziwei, since ancient times, is the star of the emperor!
When the Violet Violet Star comes out, the emperor on earth appears!
This sword, is still supreme power, even if the Heavenly Duke is roaring, even if it is a supreme heavenly calamity, this sword, is absolutely not afraid! The nine sons of Kunlun, it seems that they do not even bother to strike at the same time, nine swords respectively against the heavenly tribulation, a fair fight, Kunlun can win the sky!
Under the heavenly tribulation, there is a ten thousand feet of heavenly dragon, winding ten million feet!
When the heavenly tribulation arrived, the dragon raised its head and its beard flew.
The two eventually collided together, and time and space seemed to stop for it.
The next moment, the sky cleared. The nine figures dissipated, last time, the nine swords out of the sword soul, there were fragments left, this final battle, these nine nine swords belonging to the supreme sacred object of Kunlun, completely disappeared.
"Kunlun disciples listen! The disappearance of the nine swords is not the end, but a new beginning! From now on, there are no nine swords in Kunlun! There is only one sword! That is the sword of Kunlun, the Dao of Kunlun!" I shouted at this point.
This was a complete roar from the bottom of my heart, pride from the bottom of my heart.
The Black Iron Sword contained Kunlun's Nine Sword Intentions, and the Nine Sword Intentions, this time, carried the Heavenly Tribulation!
This black iron sword was forged by me, and at this time, it was still hanging in the air, hanging above Kunlun's head, there was no pattern on it, but it was so ancient and atmospheric.
My gaze was always on this sword, and I didn't even know when that black-robed man stood beside me until he spoke, and the first thing he asked, I didn't know if he was asking me or who he was asking.
"Who am I?" He asked.
After asking, he seemed to reach out as if asking himself a question, and a scroll of mountains and rivers came out before his eyes as soon as he reached out.
Above the mountain and river, there was a man, sitting on the top of Kunlun, he looked at the sky, which was filled with stars, and where he was, was a star-picking platform, where his hands could pick stars!
He was a Taoist, he looked at the sky, and looked and looked, and by one man divided into two, one thought divided into two, and divided into a second man.
A monk appeared in this volume of mountains and rivers, along with a Taoist priest.
The monk asked to the Taoist priest, "Who are you and who am I?"
The Taoist priest said, "You are me and I am you."
"What am I going to do." The monk asked.
"You go and seek your Tao." The Taoist priest said.
After saying this, the monk descended the mountain.
After this scene, a volume of mountains and rivers collapsed around me, and the black-robed man became even more confused as he asked, "Who am I really?"
He struck out, still with a big dream of having a spring, still with a scroll.
In this scene, a monk goes up the mountain and casts a sword on the mountain.
That monk, is none other than the Taoist on the star picking platform! That monk is the very monk that the Taoist on the star picking platform has branched out from!
– – I was completely disoriented in an instant, perhaps these two volumes of mountains and rivers, I already know who this black-robed man in front of me is!
Ling Xiaozi standing stargazing platform, out of another self!
A Buddha and a road, although for two thoughts, but it is the self!
– – There is no such thing as Ling Xiaozi, and there is no such thing as a senior uncle, because these two people, they are all the same person!
In that volume of mountains and rivers, the Taoist priest watched the monk casting his sword, and the Taoist priest asked the monk, "Why are you casting your sword?"
"I cast swords for you and for myself." The monk said.
The monk's sword was completed, and that day, a man came from the sky, accompanied by supreme heavenly thunder, and a hand reached out from the sky to take this sword.
The monk folded his hands and asked the Taoist priest, "How long have you waited for this life?"
Taoist monk laughed: "From that year that battle began, I have experienced nine times, born and reincarnated, nine times to create nine swords, but this one life, I can not go out, I can not go out of their own nine swords, I drew a prison for my own, but I know, nine swords are not enough, nine above, there is no longer any other, nine swords have been the extreme of my road, so I have walked out of the middle of the you, you even if I have been, but also for the I took another path, can there be a tenth sword?"
"Don't know." The monk said.
"Then you can call it not knowing." The monk said.
After saying that, the black iron sword was handed out.
It met a hand in the sky.
In the next moment, the black iron sword collapsed, and one Buddha and one body shattered.
The Taoist priest said to the monk, "It's not enough."
"Then are you waiting for the next life?" The monk asked.
"Do you want me to wait?" The Taoist priest asked the monk.
"Don't want to." The monk said.
"Why don't you want to?" The Taoist priest asked.
"The poor monk is tired." The monk said.
"Then let's not wait." The Taoist monk said.
"Great monk, but I really want to go back and look around." The Taoist monk continued.
"Handing it over to future generations, in this world, do you really think you're the only one Ling Xiaozi?" The monk said.
"What are you trying to say?" The Taoist monk asked.
"The poor monk has seen a corner of the future. The merits and faults are handed over to future generations for evaluation." The monk said.
That volume of mountains and rivers collapsed.
Black-robed man in tears.
Who am I?
At this moment in the sky, that man appeared.
What is he going to do?
To seize the sword.
The black-robed man rose, one step, one lotus flower, divided into three thoughts, the three of them held this sword together, and when they truly held that sword, the three men above the sky turned back at the same time and said to me, "I remember who I am!"
In the next moment, the three thoughts united, he took off his black robe, and he became a Taoist priest.
An elegant Taoist priest.
At this moment, the silence up and down Kunlun, this Taoist priest, too familiar, as long as it is Kunlun people, will not not recognize, this is as long as into the Kunlun have to kneel to worship the Kunlun ancestor Ling Xiaozi!
I suddenly understood too much too much, all the mysteries that Kunlun Zi said to me before!
Why was Kunlun a blank slate before Ling Xiaozi?
But there were nine swords passed down?
Because before Kunlun, it was all about Ling Xiaozi.
He created Kunlun by transforming nine lives, one life, one sword.
I seem to see the man on the star picking platform, he looked at the sky, practiced his sword, practiced his own nine swords.
He is strong himself and wants to fight, and this person, on the other hand, is above the nine heavens.
With nine swords, he could slaughter immortals, he felt it was not enough, he had to continue to walk out the tenth sword.
But he could not walk out.
Later, he was not reincarnated, he had another self, stepped out of himself, and had a monk, who went up and down the mountain, and brought back, to forge a sword for himself.
Kunlun Zi said Ling Xiaozi after this black iron sword into a great battle, he said it was with this monk, this is the truth that Kunlun can never understand, finally in this life to reveal, that battle, not with the monk.
Rather, it was a battle with that one arch enemy.
In that battle, the sword broke.
After that battle, in fact, the ancestor of Lingxiao, in the back of the mountain nameless peak.
In this life, the broken sword is recast, and he will fight again.
At this time, I heard the Taoist monk in the air sigh and say, "After all, I can't become a demon. Forget it then, Great Monk, I'll listen to you, don't cling to it, and hand it over to future generations."
After saying that, he threw the sword to me.
His entire body, sitting on the lotus platform.
Rushed towards the one in the sky.
The nine peaks of Kunlun, nine dragons rushed to the sky.
After that battle, only one peak remained in Kunlun.
Heaven and earth were clear. There was no more Master Shifu. No more Ling Xiaozi.