Chapter 57 Asking the Sword to Leave the Mountain
Li Fan woke up from the picture. The white-haired old man was still sitting there with his back to him, sitting alone on the top of the mountain as in the picture.
Li Fan knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Disciple Li Fan, I have met my master."
How could he still not know at this time that the old man in front of him was the old blind man's master.
The soul turned into a sword, the sword came out of the mountain, entered the Imperial City of Dali, and brought the old blind man back. What a grace this was, the swordsman could only be like this.
The old man, whose oil lamp was almost exhausted, took the old blind man back at the cost of his own transformation.
Leave the mountain and practice swordsmanship.
"Do you still want to learn?" the old man asked.
"Learn." Li Fan kowtowed and looked up at the old man's back in awe.
In this world, I am afraid he is the only one who has the qualification to scold the old blind man. If he scolds him, it is natural. If the old blind man is here, he can only kneel down and be scolded.
"He has his own personality, and the disciples he accepts are also like him. One wants to destroy Sword Valley, and the other doesn't learn my swordsmanship." The old man said.
Li Fan: "..."
He didn't dare to talk.
"There are different sword techniques in the world. Those who practice swordsman can understand the sword techniques according to their own sword skills. Today I will teach you the nine declines of heaven and man. It is not the sword technique, but the method of using the sword." The old man said: "I taught you before Have you written it down? ”
"Remember it." Li Fan nodded.
"Those who practice martial arts have the will to fight, and those who practice swordsmanship have the will to sword. You have touched the will of the sword. Next, you need to unite the human sword with the sword and enter the realm of swordsmanship. Only by entering this realm can you use the art of nine declines of heaven and man. , if you use it, every time you draw the sword, it will be the ultimate in sword cultivation. The sword intention, will, and courage of sword cultivation are all concentrated on this sword. Without understanding the sword intention, there will be no power. Will cannot practice this technique. Once this sword technique comes out, there is no way out. It can only continue to break through its own limits. Each subsequent sword surpasses the peak sword in front until it exhausts the sword cultivation energy and spirit. There are people with this sword technique. I can only use one sword, but those with outstanding talent can use three swords. When I am at my peak, I can use nine swords, so I am named Tianren Jiuwan."
"Of course, you may decline with just one sword strike. If you have the talent to be able to use the tenth or eleventh sword in the future, you can also change your name."
"In addition, you can use any sword technique and sword moves with this."
"Yes, Master." Li Fan nodded respectfully.
"Let's begin." The old man said calmly, his back still turned to Li Fan, but on his body, there was a shadow walking towards Li Fan. This shadow was like a magic weapon, walking towards Li Fan with monstrous sword power.
"This is..." Li Fan's heart was shaken. This was the sword he saw in his previous memory, the last sword his master made before his death.
The master is letting him feel the nine declines of heaven and man.
The second shadow walked out from the old man's body, and his sword energy became stronger.
Then when the third, fourth...nine phantoms appeared, the sword energy reached the sky, and in this world of swords, the world seemed to be torn apart.
The nine swords merged into one and simultaneously stepped into Li Fan's body, overlapping with his figure.
"Tell him I forgive him."
The old man's voice rang in Li Fan's mind, and then he saw the white-haired figure gradually becoming illusory, turning into countless light spots, and dissipating little by little between the sky and the earth.
Li Fan was touched in his heart. 'He' naturally refers to the master.
He calmed down and understood the swordsmanship taught by his master.
This time, Li Fan realized it for three days.
Three days later, Li Fan's sword energy flowed from his body. He was sitting on a big rock, and an invisible sword energy flow formed around him. This scene made many people look at him with shock.
Li Fan, who was still practicing at this time, was like a sword, and a person was a sword.
Moreover, the sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems to be rising continuously.
Even at this moment, the broken swords in the Sword Valley were clanking, as if they were coming to life, and they were restless.
"What's going on?" Everyone's hearts trembled and they looked at Li Fan. Is it because of the swordsmanship he practiced that made these swords restless?
"What kind of swordsmanship has been passed down?" the people around thought secretly.
There are also knowledgeable people who can see that Li Fan has entered a realm of swordsmanship at this moment, where man and sword become one.
This inheritance of swordsmanship seems to be extraordinary.
Lu Yuan, who was practicing, was also awakened. He glanced at the strange scene in the Sword Valley, a strange color appeared in his beautiful eyes, and then looked at Li Fan.
I saw that Li Fan had already asked the swordsman three times at this time, which was already beyond the vast majority of people.
Here, she is the only one who has five swords, and Xie Can, like Li Fan, has three swords.
At this moment, Li Fan opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a sharp sword in his pupils.
"This is the realm of swordsmanship." Li Fan thought to himself, and then his sword intention gradually converged.
In the nine declines of heaven and man, you must first enter the realm of swordsmanship, where the spirit, energy and spirit are unified, and the man and the sword are one. Entering the realm of selflessness, only the sword exists.
This is also the swordsmanship that Master pursues. Only when you enter the realm of swordsmanship can you use the Nine Decays of Heaven and Man. If you use this swordsmanship, every sword shot will be the peak sword. With every sword shot, the human body will decline from strength to strength. If you want to have one more sword, you need to fight with your own will.
It took Li Fan three full days to enter the realm of swordsmanship.
While Li Fan was practicing in Sword Valley.
Lishan Village, the village is as quiet and peaceful as usual.
At this time, several figures came to the entrance of the village.
There were five people in the group, one old man, one middle-aged man, and two others walking behind.
In front of them, a young man in his thirties led two teenagers.
The old man has gray hair and has obviously reached a certain age.
The two teenagers are very young, looking only fifteen or sixteen years old. One of them is gentle and has a bit of boyishness about him; while the other boy is wearing golden clothes and has a bit of energy on his body. "Tai'a, this is Lishan." The old man raised his head and glanced at the mountains ahead, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time.
"This is Li Shan." The gentle young man also raised his head, with some respect in his eyes.
"Tai'a, Lishan is the holy land of swordsmanship in the world. You must be in awe." The old man said.
"Disciple knows." The young man responded respectfully.
His master had told him that Mount Li and their location had always been the pinnacle of Dali swordsmanship.
But now, Lishan is gradually withering away, and there are rumors that this sect will collapse in the near future and cease to exist.
Even so, the master is still in awe of Li Shan. This Li Shan's sword is naturally extremely powerful, and he dare not be disrespectful.
"Dali is number one in swordsmanship, isn't it our Lingxiao Pavilion?" the young man in golden attire retorted.
"Zili, for thousands of years, Lishan's swordsmanship has been number one, but in recent years, Lishan's swordsmanship has begun to decline." The old man responded.
The young man named Zi Li nodded, but his eyes were still a little arrogant.
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A group of people walked into the village. The butcher Lu Gang was chopping meat. His daughter Xiaoya was sitting beside her. When she saw the young man named Tai'a, Xiaoya was stunned and secretly thought that such a beautiful young man was only worse than his brother Xiaofan. So a little.
The butcher's knife suddenly stopped. He raised his head and glanced at the people in front of him. He saw the old man smiling and nodding towards him like an ordinary person.
The young man also bowed to him and saluted. Since this was Lishan, even the people in the village must have their own merits and he should respect them.
Butcher Lu Gang's eyes were fixed there, his eyes were more solemn than ever before, and his hand holding the knife was unsteady and trembling slightly.
When the group of people passed by him, Lu Gang felt as if he was soaked all over.
"Lishan, there is trouble." Lu Gang had a thought in his mind. He had been in the village for decades and had met many people, including big shots in Lishan.
However, this was the first time he felt such pressure.
The old man was just passing by him, but Lu Gang felt a terrifying sword intent hidden inside.
From Lishan, here comes the top great sword cultivator.
He is naturally aware of the crisis in Lishan, and he is afraid that he is here to cause trouble.
The group of people continued to walk in the village. When they passed by, many villagers looked at the five young and old people. The young man named Tai'a would bow and salute when he saw people, and he was very polite.
This made the villagers feel a little weird. Such a polite young man made their malice seem a little narrow-minded.
The young man continued to walk forward and heard the sound of reading in front of him. A scholar holding a scroll in his hand walked out of the hut. The old man looked at the scholar and knew where he was coming from.
This scholar should be that person's disciple.
I saw the scholar looking at a few people gently, holding the book in his right hand and holding it behind his back. Then he bowed to the old man and said, "Mu Changqing has met the senior."
The old man nodded in return and said, "Tai'a, Zili, I have met Mr. Mu."
When the young man heard the old man's words, he bowed and said, "Jiang Tai'a, who was born late, has met Mr. Mu."
Mu Changqing glanced at the young man and thought: What a young man, he reminded him of his junior brother.
"Senior, what is the purpose of this trip?" Mu Changqing asked. His voice was gentle, making people feel no hostility at all, and his body was full of bookish aura.
Not far from him, the buffalo stood there motionless since the young and old arrived, its huge eyes staring at the group of people in front of it.
"They have been admiring the Sword of Lishan, so I brought them here to have a look." The old man responded, and there was no hint of hostility from him.
Mu Changqing glanced at the young man and nodded gently.
"Senior, if you please, I won't send you off, junior." Mu Changqing made way for him.
"Thank you." The old man nodded, and the group of people walked past Mu Changqing. When passing by the buffalo, the old man glanced at the buffalo.
The group of people walked forward, heading into Lishan.
Mu Changqing looked at the backs of several people and sighed in his heart, since some people have arrived, then the people behind should be arriving soon, right?
He glanced outside the village, shook his head, and then returned to the room to continue teaching. The sound of reading loudly came from the room again.
Young and old walked all the way into Lishan Mountain and headed directly towards the main peak.
When they were about to reach the main peak, their whereabouts had already been discovered. Many people around them looked at the young and old group, walking with swords, standing around them, with sword intent surging in their bodies, ready to take action at any time.
The old man was no longer as peaceful as before. At this time, he had a vague aura of swordsmanship, which made the people around him feel extremely dangerous.
The group of people walked in the air, as if they were walking on flat ground, and walked step by step towards the top of Jianfeng Peak.
In front of the sea of clouds, on top of the Sword Peak, many figures appeared on the cliff. Their bodies were all filled with sword intent. They looked towards the sea of clouds ahead and stared at the several figures walking towards them.
The five people were getting closer and closer, and they were about to step onto the sword peak. The figure blocking the front was filled with sword intent, and they were ready to take action.
"Let."
A voice came from the direction of the main hall behind him, and those who wanted to take action immediately extinguished their sword intent and stepped aside to avoid it.
The group of people walked past them, walked hand in hand to the main peak of Mount Li, and walked step by step towards the main hall.
Arriving at the broad square in front of the main hall, the young man raised his head and looked at the magnificent and simple main hall in front of him. Lishan was here.
The old man raised his head and looked at the ancient palace in front, and said: "Lingxiao Pavilion, Wenjian Lishan."
(End of chapter)