Chapter 371: The Battle between the Sword Master and the Hunyuan Golden Mother
"Is this Zuowang Peak?"

Song Lin walked up the stairs step by step, and felt that the scenery here was unremarkable.

suddenly.

His feet were empty.

The front suddenly turned into an endless starry sky, with stars dotted across the universe like silver sand rivers, like arms, like hooks, like smoke, like fog, like a dream.

He had long lost his flying trip.

At this moment, he was walking on nothingness, step by step towards the brightest star in the galaxy.

"Is this... a sword?"

The starry sky is boundless. Song Lin passed by a star and found that it was actually a fairy sword with brilliant divine light.

There are many immortals in Donglin Xianya who are capable of casting magical instruments.

But apart from the Sword Furnace in the East China Sea, there are very few places in the world that can forge immortal swords.

The quality of this magic sword.

Even in Jianya Xuanfeng, he can be considered first- or second-rate, enough to be controlled by those at the Wanfa and Mingdan realms.

Song Lin turned his head and looked.

The boundless starry sky is filled with stars.

Where on earth did the Sword Master get so many immortal swords and arrange them in the small world of Zuwang Peak?

And himself.

It also turns into the brightest star, illuminating the way forward for the world.

For a long time.

Song Lin strolled among the stars, saw all kinds of wonderful fairy swords, and also saw the true meaning of swordsmanship contained in countless swords.

Many insights gradually emerged in my heart.

[Sword (18) - Sword (19)]

The spiritual root panel clearly reflects this change.

This is not an attribute addition, but the manifestation brought about by his own improvement.

"Sword Lord."

"The King of Swords, the Supreme of Swordsmanship."

Song Lin was filled with admiration and admiration, and his heart was filled with emotions.

this moment.

He only felt that he was so insignificant in front of this master whom he had never met, like one of the billions of stars in the universe.

Many people push themselves to the limit throughout their lives.

including yourself.

It is only comparable to a fragment among the Sword Master's billions of sword arts.

The brightest star.

How strong will it be?
Should such a person really exist in a 'small' world like Donglin?

He is the one who should exist above the Nine Heavens, in that world where real immortals, demons and gods reside, displaying the grace of a swordsman.

Song Lin's mind was filled with thoughts.

Looking up at the starry sky, he murmured to himself: "One day in the future, I hope to be as powerful as you. Protect the world and the people around me..."

"There will come a day."

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Master!"

Song Lin looked up suddenly, his eyes shining.

Sword Master, not dead?
"I have gone far away, and you will never see me again in this life." The Sword Master's voice was calm and steady, revealing a magical power that was hard to describe.

hum-

Suddenly, the sky full of stars shone with sword light, illuminating the universe.

Song Lin looked horrified.

In the face of such power, he once again felt that he had overestimated himself.

Supreme golden body?

Even if he combined the seven elements into one and condensed the supreme golden body, he would not be able to defeat any of the immortal swords in the sky full of stars. Maybe only if he combined the nine elements into one would he have a slight chance.

How could such a sword master be defeated?

however.

Song Lin was stunned by what Jian Jun said.

Sword Lord.

Is it true that I can never come back?

"Master, are you... dead?" Song Lin asked with difficulty, asking a treasonous question.

"Hahaha"

The Sword Master's voice suddenly burst into laughter.

It seems like laughing at the ignorance of a child, and also like mocking myself for being invincible in the world, that there will be such a day.

"I……"

Song Lin immediately lowered his head in shame.

However, Sword Master's next words made him look up in shock.

"Yes, I have returned to the cycle of reincarnation. What I left on Zuwang Peak is just a broken sword."

How could the invincible Sword Master die? With three thousand sword paths transformed from the stars in the sky, how could the Sword Master lose?

"Master, are you...really dead?"

Song Lin's voice was hoarse, unable to accept this fact.

"What is life? What is death? The cycle of life and death is nothing but walking a path again. You have experienced four lives, can't you see through it?" The Sword Lord's voice was flat.

He did not mention whether he was actually dead, nor did he say whether he was defeated.

I was just giving some open-minded advice to this apprentice whom I met and communicated with for the first time.

"But……"

Of course Song Lin understood.

But without the Sword Lord in charge, many people in the East Lin Land will die. Many people...will live a life worse than death!

"what!"

The Sword Master chuckled.

"You kid, are you here today just to ask me whether I should live or die? You can't take my three thousand sword arts away."

"Uh, I..."

Song Lin smiled awkwardly.

The master died and inherited the estate.

It is justified.

But he never thought about these!

"Just say whatever you want to say. I don't have much time left." The Sword Master said casually.

"it is good!"

Song Lin nodded seriously.

“Who will be your enemy in heaven on that day?”

As a result, his first sentence silenced Jian Jungan.

for a long time.

There was silence and emptiness, and no one responded.

"strangeness."

Song Lin looked puzzled.

Even if you don't want to say it, there is no need to remain silent for so long!
"Master..."

He spoke carefully.

"exist."

"Are you ok?"

"it is good."

"Who are your enemies?"

"..."

Do not speak.

half an hour.

Song Lin said helplessly: "Then let me change the subject. Is there any hope for us in this life?"

"There are fifty great ways, and you can only escape one. Fate cannot be changed, and life and death are determined by the heart. Even in despair, as long as you don't give up, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"With a mortal body, one can ascend to heaven and kill gods."

The Sword Master replied calmly.

However, Song Lin was sensitive enough to notice that Jian Jun's voice... seemed to have a hint of stagnation compared to before.

Is it really still there?

"I have gone far away, and I will never see you again in this life..."

Now it was Song Lin's turn to be silent.

He seemed to have discovered some secrets.

The Sword Master had long since left this world, and 'he' in this small world of Zuwang Peak was nothing more than a broken sword.

The other party had already said this when they met.

It’s funny that I only truly understand its meaning at this moment!

"Donglin's sword became the last sound, and we went to Youquan together, unparalleled in the world. What a pity that I haven't even seen the sword in person, and he has already gone away completely..." Song Lin sighed in his heart.

The Sword Master is really dead.

Once this news spreads, the confidence of everyone in Donglin will collapse.

All living beings in the entire Donglin land must face this "Sword-Breaking Disaster" together.

for a long time.

Song Lin slowly put away the loss in his heart, leaned over and bowed deeply towards the sword star in the sky.

"Disciple, respectfully send off Master."

"..."

If the Sword Master had a spirit above the Nine Heavens, he would probably chop off Song Lin's head with one sword.

Seeing that Jian Jun did not reply.

Song Lin finally put away the complicated thoughts in his mind and asked the last question.

"Master, how are we going to win?"

"What is victory? What is defeat?"

The Sword Master smiled faintly again, "You just need to do it, and you will naturally understand how to do it."

suddenly.

The sword formation in the sky shone again, and then dimmed.

The Sword Master said calmly, "I don't have much time left, so I will tell you two or three things. First, your sixth brother Chun Yuyi is not dead yet, and he is still under the Moon Spring."

"If you really want to win in this life, go find him."

"Second..."

Song Lin's eyes suddenly showed surprise.

Chunyu Yi was not dead yet!
This is simply the best news in the world.

The ending of 'The Sword Master meets the enemy in the sky, and the seven sons go to the deep spring together' has not been broken!

however.

It was too early for him to be happy.

"…Your Fifth Senior Sister has a delicate mind and is obsessed with her. She exists and does not exist. I will keep her with a wisp of the Five Worlds Sword Will, which exists between thoughts."

"If destiny changes one day, you may go to the end of the East China Sea, to the end of the world, to find an old man with destiny and revive him. Or, she herself may be able to break through the foolishness of the world and become a truly enlightened swordsman, the only one in this world."

The Sword Master continued.

"what!!"

Song Lin was completely stunned.

Turn around.

Fifth Senior Sister Feng Xuejun is actually fine too!
Yes.

How could the Sword Master, who had great cultivation, watch his apprentice die before his eyes? The Five Generations Sword that came from the Xuanfeng Peak of Jianya that day was not meant to kill the enemy.

But save people!

Everything was within Sword Master's expectations.

this moment.

A passage from the reincarnation destiny disk inexplicably emerged in Song Lin's mind.

[For some people, ten thousand years is too long, so they only need to seize the day. 】

[But some people are willing to plan for the sake of the world for thousands of years. ]

It is hard to tell whether these are referring to the Sword Master or the Donglin Sect Master 'Master Qinghui'.

All Song Lin knew now was that the problem that had been bothering him had returned again.

The seven men of Jianya went to Youquan together.

Now eight brothers are still alive, who is the missing one?

"It can't be me, can it?"

A strange thought came to Song Lin's mind.

"One last thing, about your senior brother..."

The Sword Master's calm voice finally showed a ripple.

"I ordered him to practice the Zuowang Sutra, but I don't know if it's right or wrong. His temperament is gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, so I named him 'Tuizhi'. He takes feelings too seriously, so I ordered him to practice the Ruthless Sword."

"What can I do~~ It is my destiny, and I cannot change my mind."

"Seeking pleasure."

Jian Jun's voice suddenly became serious.

Song Lin raised his head.

The dazzling star in the distance suddenly lit up the vast sky light, and it seemed as if it was casting a sword light towards him.

"For the time being, you must not let your senior brother know that I have returned to the cycle of reincarnation. When the time is right..." The Sword Master's voice suddenly became intermittent, as if the signal from the cycle of reincarnation was a little bad.

"But when will the time be right? How can I deceive Senior Brother?"

Song Lin's face was full of confusion.

"The timing...it's up to you!"

The sword light instantly penetrated Song Lin's eyebrows, turned into a snowflake-like sword mark between his eyebrows, and then gradually faded away.

"In the next life, I am afraid I will never be able to return. The future... is in your hands..."

The Sword Master's voice gradually faded away and never appeared again.

But at this moment, Song Lin already understood what he meant.

"Here comes the sword!"

He turned his two fingers into swords, pointed the swords at the sky, and shouted suddenly.

hum~~
The stars in the sky suddenly moved, and then evolved into endless sword meaning in front of Song Lin's eyes. In an instant, they condensed into a sword of five worlds with sword energy as vast as the galaxy.

It is thousands of times more powerful than the Sword of Five Worlds condensed by the seven brothers in front of Wuduan Mountain!
in a blink.

The mighty sword energy turned into a peerless immortal sword and fell into Song Lin's hands.

The sword mark between his eyebrows suddenly manifested, and his entire appearance and temperament changed drastically, transforming into a middle-aged swordsman with a tall stature and a stern look.

this moment.

He is the Sword Master, the Sword Master is him.

Holding the sword, Song Lin felt.

With one strike of the sword, a hole will be pierced in the sky!
But he only has the power of one sword.

After one sword strike, the supreme power left by the Sword Master will completely dissipate.

Until then.

The final trump card is gone.

"With this sword, deceiving the senior brother is just a small matter. Deceiving the whole world and regaining everyone's confidence is a big deal!"

Song Lin held the magic sword in his hand, overjoyed.

half an hour.

Suddenly he muttered something.

"But Master is a little too stingy. He gave me such an important task, but only left me a sword. I don't know if he could leave some inheritance for his beloved disciple..."

hum~~
The sword light floats.

The three thousand sword stars suddenly pierced through Song Lin's body with the force of ten thousand swords returning to their origin.

"Master—I was wrong!"

Song Lin immediately begged for mercy loudly.

The light of three thousand sword paths mercilessly passed through his body. There seemed to be a "ding" sound, and a ray of golden light in his body suddenly dissipated.

"Hey, everything is fine?"

Song Lin lowered his head in confusion, and seemed to hear a woman's unconvinced snort in the dark.

He suddenly felt relaxed, and strands of magic power appeared in his body like a miracle. In the blink of an eye, seventy-two strands of magic power flowed out continuously, and a magical change was taking place.

at the same time.

An ancient secret book gradually condensed in the sword light.

【Three Thousand Swords True Explanation】

(End of this chapter)