Chapter 367: The Sword Master has been fighting against the enemy for 9 days. A battle in heaven has

Chapter 367: The Sword Master meets the enemy Jiutian. A battle in heaven has begun!

"In that life, the Sword Master had already reached the pinnacle. He was only one step away from crossing the nine heavens and shattering the void."

Master Qinghui seemed not to notice Han Tuizhi's question.

He sighed, "What can I do? What can I do? The sky is high and the Dao fruit is mixed. He is not even a first-level mortal immortal. Without the Dao fruit, he naturally cannot take that crucial step."

"at last."

"In the Ten Directions of the Netherworld, an ancient true demon was born. The Sword Master flew into the air with one sword and slew the demon leader thousands of miles away. The Ten Directions of the Netherworld were enraged. The three ancient true demons used the Three-Three Refining Spirit Formation to trap the Sword Master above the East China Sea."

"A great battle, the sky collapsed and the earth split."

Master Qinghui did not say the outcome of this battle.

He just sighed and continued:

"In his second life, the Sword Lord was reincarnated as a Red Dust Immortal. After acquiring the memories of his previous life, his sword heart became clear and he created the Linglong Heart Sutra. However, the Red Dust world is full of twists and turns, and the water is deep and shallow. He could not understand it, and no one could understand it completely."

"I can only choose one path to practice, which results in the Linglong Hongchen Heart Sutra being imperfect."

True Man Qinghui said leisurely: "In fact, there is no such thing as perfection in this world. The Linglong Hongchen Heart Sutra may not be perfect for others, but for the right person, it is perfect."

Han Tuizhi suddenly realized.

Just like Feng Xuejun, who has deep love for the worldly life, he created his own Holy Spirit Sword Technique to make up for the imperfect Linglong Red Dust Heart Sutra, and he has the highest level of cultivation among his fellow disciples.

Thinking of Feng Xuejun who risked his life without hesitation and eventually died with his sword.

Han Tuizhi's eyes dimmed involuntarily.

"In the second life, the Sword Master died in the netherworld again. In order to make up for himself and for the sake of the people of the world... he reincarnated again, became an immortal in the mortal world, and began the story of the third life."

"In this life, he was born with a clear sword heart and a Gengjin sword body, and his aptitude is extraordinary."

"However."

Master Qinghui paused and frowned.

"He is no longer satisfied with the realm of the first-grade golden body. He went far away to the outer realm, killed the golden body arhat, obtained the Glazed Treasure Book, and adapted it into a Supreme World Honored Glazed Sword Bone, in an attempt to reshape his bones and achieve the Supreme."

"finally."

"The great road has not yet been completed, and the enemy is coming from the sky."

"That ancient sacred being from outside the domain came across the border, hundreds of millions of miles away from the border of my Tiannan Domain, and shattered the invincible sword body of the Sword Master with one finger..."

what!
Han Tuizhi was shocked.

He originally thought that the Sword Master's swordsmanship was invincible and unparalleled in fighting.

As a result, there was someone who was billions of miles away and shattered the Sword Lord's supreme golden body with just one finger.

Do not!
That is not a human, but a divine being!

According to legend, he has lived for ten thousand years and is born with knowledge!

"However, that ancient god didn't get away with it. The Sword Master chopped off his head with one blow, and dragged him along to reincarnation."

Master Qinghui smiled and said, "This is the Sword Master's turbulent third life."

"The fourth generation."

"He felt deeply that he was inadequate, so he worked hard to govern himself, devoted himself to various schools of thought, and even created a Great Five Elements Hunyuan Sword Scripture. He intended to use the power of four lifetimes to condense the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, and complete the journey of nine lifetimes for others in one lifetime!"

“Such a grand ambition is truly astonishing.”

Master Qinghui sighed softly, "In the end... he failed. It was his first failure, his first disappointment..."

"Master actually failed?"

Han Tuizhi muttered to himself in confusion.

"But, he actually succeeded." Master Qinghui suddenly smiled mysteriously again.

He looked at Han Tuizhi with burning eyes and said, "In that life, he loved exploring the mysteries, but he accidentally fell into the secret realm of the East China Sea and died. We thought we would have to enter the mortal world again to guide him..."

"Guess what?"

"what happened?"

Han Tuizhi's eyes widened, and a guess emerged in his mind that even he himself could not believe.

"In the end, he returned from the East China Sea as a sword spirit. He is neither a man nor a sword. He is a sword spirit with natural spirituality. He has truly mastered the Great Five Elements Primordial Sword Scripture!"

Master Qinghui laughed out loud.

As if thinking of the original scene, he still applauded.

"This this……"

Han Tuizhi's head was buzzing.

"Those who practice the Great Five Elements Hunyuan Sword Scripture can continue to exist as sword spirits after their death. As for our sixth junior brother Chunyu Yi..."

"Of course."

Master Qinghui smiled in an unfathomable way, and said as if to remind him: "If you have time in the future, you can go and look under the Moon Spring. You may find something unexpected!"

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master! I'll go right away!"

Han Tuizhi was ecstatic.

He bowed suddenly to Master Qinghui and turned to leave.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Master Qinghui shook his head helplessly and stopped the impulsive Han Tuizhi, "You have always been a steady kid, why are you so heartless when it comes to your fellow disciples?"

"Now the desolate northwest land is full of evil demons. How can you go there alone?"

"I'll go ask Master!"

Han Tuizhi's eyes were firm.

Even if he would be severely punished for disturbing the Sword Master's retreat, he didn't care.

"Idiot."

Master Qinghui sighed, "Everyone has his own destiny. How do you know that Chunyu Yi's presence under the Moon Spring is not a fortuitous encounter? If he wakes up, he will return just like your master did in the past."

"If you don't wake up..."

Han Tuizhi was shocked and remained silent.

Compared to the head master who has practiced for more than two thousand years and reincarnated as an immortal many times, he still knows too little.

As the other party said.

This time, you really can't force it.

half an hour.

Han Tuizhi said in a hoarse voice: "May I ask, Master, my fifth apprentice sister Feng Xuejun..."

"Ah~~"

Master Qinghui lowered his head and sighed deeply.

The world is long, but we should never forget our obsession.

Han Tuizhi was Feng Xuejun's calamity, and Feng Xuejun was also Han Tuizhi's calamity.

The entanglement between the two is really sad.

"I understand."

Han Tuizhi lowered his head in despair, tightly holding the "Spring Silkworm" sword in his hand. Feng Xuejun is not Chunyu Yi.

If he had not practiced the Great Five Elements Hunyuan Sword Sutra, by now... he would have been reincarnated.

Master Qinghui's eyes were complicated, as if he had thousands of words that he couldn't express.

In the end, all turned into a sigh.

"Master, I'm fine. Let's talk about Master and the Netherworld."

Han Tuizhi raised his head and forced a smile.

"You haven't told me why Donglin Xianya was already prepared, and why... you watched all this happen."

"The fourth generation."

"Sword Master failed in the end."

True Man Qinghui seemed not to understand Han Tuizhi's complaining tone, and only said leisurely: "The body of the Five Elements Sword Spirit is beyond the first rank, but it is still the first rank after all. It is an acquired spirit, not a born sacred, and has innate defects."

"He fell under the ninth heavenly tribulation."

"But in the end, he still got a glimpse of the secret above the Heavenly Gate. With just one glance, the Sword Lord's expression changed drastically. I have never seen him look like this before. Even when the Ten Netherworld Demons came together, I never saw his expression change at all."

"But then..."

Master Qinghui shook his head slightly.

"In the end, everything was turned into nothingness by the heavenly calamity, and the Sword Master was reincarnated again."

"This time."

"He finally achieved a divine body. As soon as he was born, he was filled with wonders and strange phenomena. This is somewhat similar to your junior brother."

"It took five lifetimes to become the Supreme Sword Master. In this fifth lifetime, he finally succeeded. On the top of the Sword Cliff, he condensed the Supreme Sword Master's Golden Body, and later became the Supreme Dharma Body, suppressing all directions and becoming invincible in the east."

"He killed his way into the Netherworld and slew seven demons in a row, scaring them so much that they dared not invade the human world for three thousand years."

“This life.”

"According to what he said, he was practicing the Supreme Forgetfulness and Forgetfulness Sutra."

"It's just that the Sword Master is silent and has changed a lot in this life. Since he killed the Seven Netherworld Demons three thousand years ago, he has been sitting on the Zuowang Peak day and night. Even I only know that he has cultivated a 'crazy' swordsmanship, and I don't know anything else."

The story of Master Qinghui is finally over.

Han Tuizhi did not say anything, but waited silently for the other party's reply.

"You are such a stubborn kid."

True Man Qinghui shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Your master named you 'Tuizhi' back then, and I don't know if it was right or wrong. You always give in when it comes to your own affairs. As for your fellow junior brothers and sisters' affairs, you never give in an inch."

"You are looking at me like this, are you trying to get me to help your junior brother?"

"I……"

Han Tuizhi opened his mouth and lowered his head and said, "I just want to know why."

Things have come to an end.

Instead, he didn't dare to ask the master to save Song Lin.

The Drunken Immortal Li Guangyuan and other Dharma Immortals all died from the blood curse.

Although Song Lin was blessed, the cost of saving him would be very high. Han Tuizhi had never thought about whether Donglin Xianya had a way to save Song Lin.

"You, you."

True Man Qinghui shook his head and said, "You seem steady and open-minded, but in fact you are more foolish than anyone else. But this time, I am destined to disappoint you."

"Why!"

Han Tuizhi raised his head suddenly and raised his voice subconsciously.

"because--"

True Man Qinghui pointed to the sky and said, "Neither Sword Master nor I can take action at this moment."

what!
Han Tuizhi's heart was shocked.

He turned around and looked at the sky outside the master's hall.

From here, one can clearly see that the thousands of light pillars on the Donglin Fairy Cliff seem to have transformed into a peerless fairy formation that reaches the nine heavens. They are closely related to the light pillars on the Donglin land, and they are of the same spirit.

Han Tuizhi knew.

This time, Donglinxianya has mobilized all its resources.

Each of those light pillars represents a Dharma-like immortal, or a magical weapon or rare object with the same power, or even an exotic beast or fairy treasure that has been practicing in the mountains for many years.

"Why...is this happening?"

Han Tuiyi looked confused.

"Because our enemies don't just come from underground. They also come from... the sky." Master Qinghui looked solemn, standing in front of the hall with his hands behind his back, gazing into the endless sky.

A vague and otherworldly aura arises spontaneously, as if it comes from a fairy from outer space.

That aura did not give people any pressure.

Han Tuizhi couldn't help but feel the urge to bow down in worship.

"Enemy in the sky..."

Han Tuizhi muttered to himself.

original.

In places he couldn't see, everyone was already trying their best to fight to protect this world.

"Everyone has his own destiny, and your junior brother has his own fate. Since the old demon Crimson Moon failed to curse him to death, this cause and effect is destined." Zhenren Qinghui turned his back to Han Tuizhi, and his tone suddenly became hurried.

"And you."

"You did a great job this time. Really great. From now on, the land of Donglin will be handed over to you..."

"Master Master!"

Han Tuiyi exclaimed.

The tone, which sounded like a will, made his heart beat fast and gave him a bad feeling.

"Go!"

"The protagonist of this life is you, you all... every one of us. Remember, you must protect your little junior brother. Hahahaha, old friend, you have been waiting for me for a long time!"

Master Qinghui opened his arms and laughed heartily.

"Qinghui, come here!"

next moment.

The figure disappeared out of thin air.

boom!
There were bursts of thunder above the nine heavens.

A shocking sword light rose from the mysterious peak of Jianya.

"Master, Master!!!" Han Tuizhi shouted in horror.

The Sword Master meets the enemy in the sky, and the seven sons go to the Deep Spring together.

A battle in heaven has begun!

(End of this chapter)