Chapter 54: The Sword Is Here and the Man Is Here
The originally stern eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of darkness at the moment of calming down and adjusting their breath.
Bailian took the medicine powder from Lin Guiyuan's hand, sprinkled it on his injured arm, lowered his head and said, "Isn't your name Jinsheng? Why do they all call you Lord Yuanli?"
As soon as Jinsheng opened his mouth, he choked and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He calmly used it but it was still intact. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, he said: "My name is Jinsheng, and Yuanli is the name of this sword."
Bailian glanced at Anjing calmly and laid it flat on his knee. The long black gold sword on his head laughed in a low voice: "No one is famous for his sword."
Jinsheng's expression froze, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "That's right. The Thirteen Swords of Tianxi are passed down from generation to generation. The swords are still there when people are alive. When people die, the swords remain."
As he spoke, his eyes moved slightly. , his eyes fell on Balian's pale and thin arms, and he suddenly asked: "What's the matter with the wound on your arm?"
Bailian was surprised, he remembered that his arm was not injured. .
Looking along his gaze, I saw two red dots the size of pinholes between his arms.
The red spot looks very deep, so it is not a natural red mole, but rather a mark left by being stabbed by something sharp.
But he had been sleeping for two hundred years, and according to common sense, such a minor wound could be healed in less than half a stick of incense.
But these two little red dots were engraved on his skin like some kind of brand, giving people an indelible feeling.
Jin Sheng understood this and asked more questions.
The red dots were not very obvious, and Bailian didn't pay much attention to them on weekdays. It wasn't until Jinsheng mentioned it today that he discovered that there were two red dots on his arms.
Bailian gently pressed the two red dots with his fingers and said doubtfully: "It's strange, it's not painful or itchy, when did they appear?"
Jinsheng lowered his head and stared, frowning and said: "It looks like a snake bite. Did you encounter a snake demon in the mountains?"
The one who can bite the corpse demon's skin is naturally not an ordinary snake. .
Bailian recalled for a moment and said: "I have never encountered a snake in the mountains for so long. I guess I was bitten by a snake before I was alive. It's nothing serious. It doesn't hurt. It's itchy. But it's you, both. How could he, a disciple of Tianxi, go to the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons to practice and torture himself into what he is now?"
Jin Sheng smiled helplessly and said: "The Thirteen Swords of Tianxi are famous. In the world, the first sword arrives The Third Sword has successfully broken through the tribulation many years ago, and its strength has reached the realm of soul enlightenment.
The sect master has placed high hopes on us. Over the past few hundred years, my brothers and sisters and I have been able to overcome the tribulation. They were all concentrating on practicing in seclusion, but just a few months ago, all nine of my brothers and sisters, one night, inspired destiny in their own sword monument, successfully overcame the disaster, and squeezed into the legendary soul. In the realm of enlightenment, I am the only one..."
When he said this, the smile on his face became a bit bitter and self-deprecating.
"I am the only one who has stopped moving forward. Little Corpse Demon, do you know that three hundred years ago, I was just a mortal who didn't know how to cultivate. The sect master accepted me as his direct disciple and gave me the sword.
But I also knew at that time that my spiritual roots were not the best, even those of some of the inner disciples in the Tianxi Sword Sect.
It just resonates with the sword soul , became Tianxi’s smallest sword. They all said... Tianxi’s thirteenth sword is the most prestigious one.
I am unwilling to carry the sword to all demons. In the ancient cave, the kite sword was born due to evil spirits , is a group of souls of heaven and earth condensed by the nine-day evil thunder that thunders around the mountain all the year round. The greater the evil spirit, the faster the progress of cultivation. In this world, there is no place with the strongest evil spirit than the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. "< br>
Bailian said: "Don't be impatient when practicing. If you are eager to make progress and force yourself to practice, it will harm your body and mind. In addition, coupled with the forcible interference of the five disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, let alone breaking through, you can survive the catastrophe. It is a miracle to save his own life."
He turned his head and glanced at the two dark corpses on the ground, frowned and said:
"Ordinary practitioners never think about it. Take the initiative to touch The five disciples came very strangely. Combined with the two people of unknown origin today, I think you must have been targeted."
Jin Sheng's injured right hand worked hard. With an outstretched movement, he sneered: "With glory, danger will always be at your side."
Bailian finished spreading the last bit of medicine in his hand and touched the deer. son's head.
"Since it is a matter of life and death, you must hide it from the outside world, but there are still people disturbing you at the critical moment of overcoming the tribulation. Naturally, there is something wrong within your sect."
Although I really don't want to admit it. This point of view, but Jinsheng had to agree with Bai Lian's statement.
He leaned his back tiredly against the tree, spread out his trembling and twitching right hand, his eyes were heavy and deep. Then he laughed at himself and said: "It doesn't live up to its name... Heh, that's a good point."
Now, it is difficult for him to even draw his sword.
Now he can be said to have forced himself into a dead end. Being disturbed by others in seclusion does not mean that he is lucky enough to survive a disaster.
But at the critical moment, he extradited Tianlei to Yuanli Sword and sealed it in the scabbard.
Once the sword is drawn, thunder can be unleashed.
In his current state, he cannot survive this catastrophe.
And the calamity cannot be overcome whenever you want.
If this continues for a long time, Yuan Rui's carrying sword will inevitably break and shatter, or it will attract uncontrollable thunder from the sky, killing him to death without a burial place.
There was a soft snap.
His right hand was suddenly covered and held by a cold palm. Jinsheng looked up at Bailian in astonishment.
The corner of his mouth raised into a smile, and there was no comfort in his eyes. His calm eyes seemed to be telling a reality.
“Every time I see you mention your Tianxi Sect Master, a bright and cheerful color will appear on your face. I think he must be a very remarkable person.
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Since such a great big shot has chosen you, he naturally sees something in you that others don’t have. Just because he believes in you, can’t you believe in yourself? "
The calm tone seemed to have some magical power, pouring into Jinsheng's heart.
He laughed and said: "Yes, the sect master is a thousand-year-old immortal, and his vision is outstanding. In the long run, it can't be compared with ordinary people. ”
Even though Bailian’s words could not change his predicament at this moment.
But Jinsheng’s state of mind, where the road seemed to be at the end of the road, quietly had a huge change. changes.
Even if it is a dead end, he will still find a new way out, even if it is bloody!
The rain has stopped and the barrier has been restored to its original state.
But those towering ancient trees that were split could no longer grow densely for a while.
Jinsheng was seriously injured, and he did not have a second magical fruit to give him to stabilize his injury.
He believed that Jin Sheng might no longer have the physical strength to fight.
Although the superficial crisis and the enemy have been overcome, Balian's deep gaze fell on those brightly lit tree houses.
He firmly believes that... the real crisis has not passed.
At this time, the blood in his body that maintained his physical strength and sanity seemed to be almost exhausted. There was a humming sound in his stomach, which woke up the resting deer nearby.
Jin Sheng seemed to have reached his limit, and fell asleep leaning against the big tree tiredly, holding the Kite Sword tightly in his arms as if it was his own life.
The deer bit the hem of Bailian's clothes, and then raised his round buttocks very wisely.
Thanks to the cute little cuties "Gushan Wuming", "Huazhi Wine", "Tina Jiang" and "Gugua" for their cute rewards, Beibei's buttocks are plump and round.
(End of this chapter)