Chapter 568

The normalized form of Chengtian sword is naturally difficult to learn.

It takes years to master his talent.

But it's not too difficult for those big things to master.

The key is secrecy.

No one knows this sword technique except those who have been the leader of green mountain.

How can the green mountain leader sit still if others master the method of controlling all things with one sword?

Unexpectedly, immortal Taiping passed this sword technique to ah Piao.

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Deep in the sword prison.

At the end of the deep passage.

Xueji squatted on the bamboo chair wrapped in a quilt and looked at the fake snow mountain ice peak on the fake window, as if she wouldn't be tired of seeing it for tens of thousands of years.

Suddenly she turned and looked in the direction of Tianguang peak. A light flashed in her dark eyes, and she cried twice, full of contempt and ridicule.

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Nanman deep.

In a deserted mountain temple.

The green bird fell on the branch and looked at some familiar gods in the temple. He tilted his head slightly and wondered.

The next moment, it fell to the ground, moved the floating soil with its claws, and covered a corner of the blue sky again.

Suddenly he didn't know what he sensed. He turned his head and looked towards the green mountain. He cooed twice, still full of doubts.

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Whether it's whining or cooing, it's all barking.

The normalized form of Chengtian sword is like a magic weapon that can recognize people's soul swallowing. It calls you, do you dare to respond?

Tianguang peak was quiet, and everyone was waiting for Jingjiu's decision.

Well nine sat on the chair, his right hand slowly and steadily touched the white cat's back, and didn't speak.

If he is Jingyang immortal, he can take out Chengtian sword and let ah Piao prove his identity.

Why didn't he say anything until now? You know, the longer it takes, the more suspicious it is.

"Chengtian sword is the holy thing of the leader of green mountain. How can you give it to you, a demon in the underworld?"

Zhao La Yue said indifferently.

How could immortal Taiping not count this sentence?

A Piao looked at her and said, "if you don't believe me, I can transfer the normalized formula to senior brother yuanqijing and let him try."

No one doesn't believe in Yuan's virtue of riding a whale. He and immortal Taiping have already turned against each other. Moreover, he is the green mountain sword law and is the most suitable person to do this.

At this point, Taiping immortal blocked all the escape routes of Jingjiu.

The thunder in the sky had long stopped, the top of Tianguang peak was silent, and even the yawning voice of the white cat was so clear.

As time goes by, the atmosphere becomes more and more dignified and tense.

The faces of green mountain disciples such as Guo Nanshan became more and more heavy. Even Lei Yijing and Yao Songshan began to feel at a loss.

Well nine still didn't speak and didn't take out Chengtian's scabbard.

Zhao Layue looked at his back with a dim look in her eyes. She thought what if yuan rode the whale for the time being. Why do you have to bet with immortal Taiping?

Yes, there were at least 1300 monks present, but she was the only one who knew what Jing Jiu thought.

Those who don't know what Jing Jiu thinks naturally have other ideas.

In their opinion, Jing Jiu did not dare to take out the scabbard of Chengtian sword, which showed that he was a sword of all things.

The mood in the sight that fell on him gradually changed.

From trust to suspicion, from calm to pain, from doubt to pride, from confusion to hatred.

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"No wonder you were such a genius when you were a child..."

Master Lu, a disciple of Shangde peak who led Jing Jiu and Liu Shi to Nansong Pavilion, thought bitterly.

"When you were so lazy but proud, just because you were the demon sword?"

Lin ignorance, a disciple of Tianguang peak who takes good care of Jing Jiu by Xijian River, thought suspiciously.

"No wonder you can cross the border and defeat the enemy when trying the sword on the green mountain. You can also break the sword across the Nanshan Mountain. There is no innate invisible sword body. It turns out that you are a sword demon!"

The Lord of Yunxing peak looked forward to thinking about the things of these years and thought with disgust.

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On the cloud platform where the hanging bell sect is located.

Looking at the top of Tianguang peak and Jing Jiu still sitting in his chair, he looked very nervous.

Her hands hung around her, clenched into fists, and kept shouting in her heart: take it out! Take it out!

In the wheelchair in front of her, Chen XueShao, the leader of the hanging bell sect, was very calm. There was even some laziness between her beautiful eyebrows and eyes. With some regret, she said, "it was a sword demon... No wonder she was so beautiful."

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Among the more than a thousand practitioners present, another one had a similar reaction with Chen XueShao.

Younger martial sister Yushan held her hands in front of her and looked at Jing Jiu not far away. Her bright eyes flashed like stars in the night sky.

She looked in a trance and thought that it was no wonder the headmaster martial uncle was a sword demon. No wonder she was so beautiful.

At this time, a tall figure blocked her sight.

She was a little worried and wanted to let the other party let her go. Suddenly, she found that it was a martial uncle. She stuck out her tongue and retreated.

With light snow, Yuan Qijing landed at the top of Tianguang peak.

He looked at ah Piao, Fang Jingtian and Yan Jingjiu. He was silent for a long time.

The wind and snow are not ill, floating like catkins, which makes people feel flustered and stuffy.

Just when everyone felt that he couldn't stand the tension, he suddenly said with emotion: "even if he is one of all things, what can he do?"

People who did not know the secret pre history of Qingshan sect were in an uproar.

Even those ordinary green mountain disciples are like this. I don't understand why the martial uncle sword law, who has always been serious and upright, said so.

If Jing Jiu is really a Tianjian demon, of course, he should be caught or even killed.

The peak leaders of Qingshan sect and some senior elders remained silent.

Because they all know what a sword of all things means to Qingshan sect.

Countless years ago, a demon sword appeared in the south of Chaotian continent. Heaven and earth gave birth to induction, and the spiritual veins gathered and became the peak.

The sword among the peaks is self-supporting and produces flying swords continuously. This is the current Yunxing peak.

The founder of kaipai realized the true meaning of Kendo and founded the green mountain sect.

There is no green mountain sect without a sword.

This is not only a practical statement, but also a spiritual statement.

"You are wrong, because he is a sword demon, not a sword spirit."

A Piao's voice echoed at the top of Tianguang peak, calm and firm.

Many people, especially those who used to be familiar with Taiping immortal, such as pixel whale riding and Fang Jingtian, gave birth to an illusion at this moment.

The boy in blue floating in the air is not a royal son from the underworld, nor a letter, but a real Taiping man who writes a letter.

Some people even saw a huge figure of an immortal behind ah Piao.

A Piao came to Lu, looked down at Jing Jiu and said three words.

"If you are the true spirit of the sword of all things, of course, you should be worshipped by the Qingshan clan for generations."

"But when immortal Jingyang took you up, you suddenly gave birth to greed and took his spirit for your own use."

"You killed him and you ate him. Of course you are a monster."

Cheng changed slightly from the gods and thought that if it was true, even a sword of all things could not be kept.

There was a sudden chill in his eyes.

Only Nan forget still looked at the distance, looked indifferent and didn't know what he was thinking.

A Piao looked at Jing Jiu and continued, "not to mention that after you cheated the leader of green mountain, you colluded with the underworld in an attempt to establish the emperor of the underworld again. Why did the underworld priests die in the cold mountain? What is the deal between you and the nether master? I saw all this with my own eyes. Do you need evidence? "

Hearing this sentence, bu qiuxiao turned and looked at Liu ten and said, "don't move later."

Bai Zhenxin thought it was really the work of immortal Taiping, just like when Qingshan sect wanted to destroy Xihai sword sect, he went to Xihai and took himself as a target.

This time he wanted to destroy Jingyang or all things in a similar way, but he didn't know why the blue boy in the underworld was willing to do so.

Well nine also wanted to know the answer. He asked ah Piao, "what did that man promise you?"

If a Piao doesn't appear today, he will become his own disciple tomorrow.

In ten years or decades, he will be able to get the seal of the emperor of the underworld and become the ruler of the underworld.

What kind of condition does immortal Taiping give that he can't even do the emperor?

"The teacher is very kind to me."

A Piao said, "and he promised to take me to practice and study in the world, so that I can't go back."

This condition looks very simple and even absurd, but if you look at it so carefully, you can know what it means.

For people in the underworld, coming to Chaotian is like flying.

You can ask a man of practice facing the sky and the mainland how to choose flying or being a God Emperor. Everyone will choose the former without hesitation.

"I see."

Well nine didn't say anything more.

When it comes to understanding the underworld, he is really not as good as that person. It is normal not to count this link.

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By this time, the situation had gradually become clear.

Most people have believed Fang Jingtian's words.

Well nine is not the reincarnation of Jingyang immortal, but the sword demon that captured the soul of Jingyang immortal.

The atmosphere between the fields became very tense.

The strongmen of all sects on Yuntai looked serious.

The elders and disciples of the peaks of the green mountain looked at Jing Jiu in the chair. Their eyes were full of vigilance. Some even called out flying swords and were ready to attack.

In the high altitude, there was a cloud that covered the sun, and then rain fell. Somehow, it passed through the green mountain array and fell between the cliffs.

Not the gentle spring rain, but the wind and rain is coming.

"The immortal wants to ask, you have always regarded yourself as Jingyang. Now you collude with the underworld, betray your relatives, and see that you will be suppressed into sword prison. How do you feel?"

A Piao looked at Jing Jiu and asked.

Each paragraph in this sentence is a story, and a word can be added.

That was all the experience of Taiping immortal.

Well nine said, "I don't feel it, because these things that happened to him will never happen to me."

"The real person has one last question."

A Piao said, "maybe until now you think you are Jingyang immortal, but have you ever thought that maybe you have forgotten... You are actually the one of all things?"

This problem is the real sword to kill the heart. If a person loses his own memory and gets a new and complete memory, so that he thinks he is that person, he finally finds that all this is vanity. What kind of helplessness and sadness should that be?

All the practitioners who heard this question were silent.

Yes, it's also a possibility.

Perhaps when Jing Jiu woke up, he had inherited the memory of Jingyang immortal, so he thought he was Jingyang immortal.

If so, what's wrong with him?

Many green mountain disciples and practitioners of other sects think so.

For example, Cheng Youtian, Meili and Lin ignorance, as well as Zhen Tao of Shuiyue nunnery, suddenly gave birth to a lot of sympathy when they looked at Jing Jiu sitting alone in his chair.

Immortal Bai raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't understand that immortal Taiping was going to put Jing Jiu in sword prison and win a great victory. Why did he ask this sentence?

"Maybe some people think he wants to find a way for me... No, he just habitually wants to win in the final truth."

Well nine said: "he wants me to have self doubt and think that he may really be one of all things. Only in this way can he win this game."

A Piao was silent for a while and said, "but you really don't know who you are, at least you can't prove it."

Who am I?

This is an extremely simple question.

But if you think more, it will make many people afraid, just like an abyss.

Who the hell am I?

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I was born in Chaoge city. It was a December moon with snow in the sky.

I am a natural Taoist. I have outstanding talent since childhood. I never play the piano and draw. I just study and prepare for practice.

I was taken into the green mountain when I was very young. To this day, I am the Lord of the last peak of God.

I'm Zhao Layue.

But if one day, I met a girl with messy short hair and black and white eyes. She insisted that she was Zhao Layue and had exactly the same appearance and memory. So how can I prove that I am the real Zhao Layue? How to convince her that she is not Zhao Layue?

In other words, the concept of Zhao Layue is not me, or it can be separated from me at any time.

Just Chaoge City, snowflakes, season, talent, appearance, body, preferences

If one day, I lost all my memories about Zhao Layue, wouldn't I be Zhao Layue?

Who would I be then?

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"This is really a difficult problem."

Zhao Layue was pulled back from her meditation by an indifferent voice. She found that Jing Jiuzheng was looking at herself.

She shook her head gently to show that she had no problem.

Jing Jiu looked at the practitioners in the green mountains and said, "but as a monk, we must first solve this problem."

Zen Zi reached out and picked up a wild flower in the cloud, looked at him and said seriously, "so who are you?"

Well nine said, "I am the direction of all my causes and effects."

Zen smiled and said, "sure enough, my teacher."

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(Marx: human nature is the sum of all social relations)

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