Chapter 2218

The sword intent became more and more domineering, and Gu Chen could feel the aura of giving it up to me in the sword intent.

The person who sent out this sword intent didn't seem to be looking for a successor, but was showing his strength and dominance to the world!

It seems that no one is qualified to inherit his orthodox lineage, he is arrogant and his heart is higher than the sky!

Slowly coming to the place of thousands of feet, Gu Chen felt a little unbelievable.

Chu Meixin clearly couldn't hold on before, she didn't know what she did, but she managed to hold on for so long, and there was no sign of exhaustion.

Arriving here, besides my invincible aura, there is a trace of sadness suddenly appearing in that pride.

This trace of sadness is inconspicuous, but once it is felt, it expands infinitely, making one's soul instinctively grieve, feel regret, and feel unwilling.

Everything around has become desolate and desolate, and there seems to be some hidden story among them.

"No wonder Senior Brother Song offered such a reward. I'm afraid he also felt the sadness."

"What happened to make a once powerful swordsman leave such a strong unwillingness?"

Chu Meixin murmured, her eyes looked reminiscent, she didn't know what she remembered.

"Song Zhuicheng has a pure heart in the way of the sword, which makes him more sensitive to the emotions contained in the sword."

"Because of this, he was able to go deep all the way, but also because of this, he was too affected by emotions, and it was impossible for him to reach the end."

Gu Chen feels a little bit sorry for Song Ruicheng, the other party is a rare genius in swordsmanship, because of his innocence, he may be able to practice most swordsmanship like a fish in water.

But the sword master under the cliff has a different orthodoxy. His sword intent contains too many personal emotions. Song Yucheng is like a blank sheet of paper, and he will never have the same state of mind as him.

Therefore, we can only stop at a thousand feet deep.

Then came the question, why Chu Meixin could do it?

Gu Chen is in Chu Meixin's body, and she can feel that every step she takes is firm, and the closer she gets to the finish line, the less confused she becomes.

Finally, Chu Meixin's feet landed on solid ground, and she came to the bottom of the cliff!

A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Chu Meixin's mouth, and she said to Gu Chen in her heart: "You will fulfill your mission."

Gu Chen was silent for a while, during the process of descending just now, he somehow figured out why Chu Meixin could do it.

The despair, pain, and loneliness she has experienced are far beyond what Jiange's disciples can compare.

"No matter how cold it is under this cliff, it can't be as cold as the loneliness when I first entered the Dao world."

"I have cultivated the sword of ruthlessness and the sword of sentimentality. In terms of cultivation, I may not be as good as others, but my state of mind has already been sharpened enough."

Chu Meixin laughed at herself, when she was about to be unable to bear the sword intent, she remembered the despair and pain at the beginning, and suddenly everything was nothing.

What doesn't kill her will only make her stronger.

"If I had come to Dao Realm earlier and untied your knot, you wouldn't have to suffer so long."

Gu Chen sighed.

Chu Meixin always thought that he killed Lord Humble Sword, and the suffering and pain in her heart were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

For a whole hundred years, she has been enduring various emotions such as despair, loneliness, unwillingness, and confusion. If there is hell under this cliff, she would already be in hell, so why would she be afraid of it?

"You who have spent a hundred years suppressing the darkness and turmoil will only suffer more and suffer more than me."

"You didn't come too late. If you hadn't untied my knot in my heart, I wouldn't have been able to stand the test and come to the bottom of this cliff."

The reunion with Gu Chen in the Taoist world made Chu Meixin let go of everything in the past, so that she did not sink into the darkness.

In her eyes, Gu Chen's appearance was like a ray of light, illuminating and warming her at the bottom of the dark and cold cliff.

This is the biggest reason why she can stay here. Unlike her predecessors who were buried here, she has no regrets or unwillingness.

"It seems that this place is destined to belong to my chance."

Chu Meixin looked around curiously, and soon found that there were purple and blue lights intertwined in the darkness not far away.

"That's where the opportunity lies."

Gu Chen said that the starting point of the sword intent is at the place where the rays of light intertwine, because they are so close, there are emotions belonging to that sword master flowing everywhere around.

I don't know, is that Juggernaut Yan Qinghou who the Dwarf Emperor is looking for?

Chu Meixin walked slowly towards the finish line, but within a few steps, the surrounding situation changed, and layers of images appeared.

In some pictures, there is a boy holding a wooden sword in both hands, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a dignified appearance;

In some pictures, there are young men holding iron swords in both hands, who are peerless and look down upon their peers;

In other pictures, there is a middle-aged man with purple and blue swords on his back. The sky cannot bend its waist, and the earth cannot bend its sword. Wherever the light of his sword passes, the sky and the earth will be cut in half.

The men in these pictures are of different age groups, but it can be seen from the outline of their faces that they are all the same person.

No matter what age group he is, he is the most dazzling one among the crowd.

Rumble! Rumble!

Among the many images, there is one image where dark clouds are torrential, thousands of silver snakes, a young man holding two swords, and another swordsman is engaged in a world-shattering battle in the heavy rain!

Gu Chen was attracted by this picture and became the audience of this shocking battle, just like the countless monks on the edge of the battlefield.

The sword is shining like weaves, and the earth is full of ravines. This battle finally decided the outcome, and the boy with the two swords won.

It seemed that the young man defeated the strong man of the older generation. This scene shocked countless audiences present.

One of the elders, who was dressed in Chinese clothes and seemed to be of high authority, looked at the young man and let out a sigh of emotion.

"The sky does not give birth to Qing Hou, and the ages are like a long night!"

Such a high evaluation was given to a fledgling boy, but none of the monks next to him refuted it.

Looking at this scene, Gu Chen was shocked in his heart.

Qinghou!

The place where they are now is indeed the burial place of Yan Qinghou!

The images that emerged around him were all his life's memories. He was unwilling to die, and this unwillingness turned into obsession, which made his memory never fade away after a long time!

"Give up, if you don't practice Bayi Art, you will never be able to step into the realm of the ancestors of Dao with just the way of swordsmanship."

In another picture, Gu Chen saw Yan Qinghou and the old man who spoke highly of him before.

"Why not? If I learn the Bayi Technique, my swordsmanship will no longer be pure. This is not what I want!"

Yan Qinghou's heart is higher than the sky, and he is unwilling to listen to the old man's advice.

"In the eighty-one avenues, there has never been a talk about the way of the sword. If you are not within the rules of Hongmeng, you cannot prove the way and become an ancestor. This cannot be violated!"

"Is there no way to change it?"

"Yes, if the Supreme Being of the Tyrant Clan makes a move, it may be able to help you take that step. It's a pity that the Yaogu Tyrant Body has long been broken, and the Tyrant Clan has no Supreme Being anymore!"

"I don't respect the heavens, I don't believe in fate, it doesn't matter if I don't meet the Supreme Being of the Overlord Clan, I can cut a road by myself!"

Yan Qinghou didn't listen to the persuasion in the end, turned around and left resolutely.