Chapter 272 Maybe this is an illusion? 【2-in-1】


Chapter 272 Maybe this is an illusion? 【2-in-1】

Thousands of miles of desolate smoke, filled with bones.

The sounds of fighting between soldiers and horses echoed in the empty and bloody valley. A group of remnants, about two hundred people, formed a crescent moon formation. Their murderous intentions gathered in one place and surrounded them in an arc. Two young men leaning against the mountain wall.

The general blessed by the array eyes was wearing a set of cloud-patterned black armor, holding a spear, and looked fierce. Every shot was accompanied by a fierce black wind.

Hu——

Another stabbing shot came, murderous intent hitting his face.

The eyes of the young man in a dirty monk's robe were red, but his strength had long been exhausted. He raised one palm and no longer used any magical powers. He only wrapped it in a layer of golden light and grabbed the spear with his bare hands. Sharp!

Chi.

His palm was pierced, but he held the sharp point tightly with his left hand and refused to relax at all.

Beside him, a young man in broken attire also had a strong will to die. He held a broken knife in his palm, turned over, and stabbed it into the neck of the general's mount.

He pulled it out with a pop, and blood flew out.

The dragon colt fell over, and the general fell to the ground. Two young men roared and rushed forward. The three of them fought in one place. The soldiers formed behind them gathered around, and for a while, the sound of killing was loud.

After an unknown amount of time, the valley became quiet.

Countless corpses were stacked in one place, like a dead place. After a while, one of the corpses was pushed away, and the bloody young master crawled out and dragged the young monk behind him up.

"I..." the young monk said with a dying breath: "I'm afraid I have to stay here for a long time, you can go alone."

"It won't be too late to say this again when everything is really exhausted." Young Master said.

The two of them came to Shuangbei City to familiarize themselves with the situation. Just when Jiu Yang was attacking the city, they were arranged to escort a group of people back to the interior. However, they were caught up by the Nine Martingale Cavalry and fought all the way. They watched helplessly as all the people were slaughtered, and in the end only the two of them were left.

The country and the family hate each other, and wildfires abound.

This allowed them to accumulate a deep-seated hatred towards the Martingale army.

I met countless martingale men along the way. Earlier, they had even fought with an army of thousands of people, otherwise their true energy would not have been exhausted to this point. Later, he went into exile and encountered many remnants of the army, which led him to his current situation.

Now both of them have firm eyes, as if they have experienced some kind of polishing.

But just after walking out of the valley, I saw another army on the opposite side, already waiting in a long formation. Behind the huge black shield, there were arrows from archers.

The cold air reaches into the sky.

“It’s the Martingale again.” Young Master murmured: “It seems that we really want to stay here.”

“You have a distinguished status. If you are willing to surrender, you might still have a glimmer of hope. ." said the young monk.

"Is it because I am a descendant of the Qi family?" Young Master smiled softly, "It is precisely because I am the grandson of Qi Kunlun that I will never surrender. When the country is prosperous, you will enjoy all the honors, but when the country is in danger, you should be the first to die. This is what a child of a noble family should do. If someone like me surrenders, who will be willing to go to the battlefield? "

"Today..."

"The country is dead."< br>
As soon as he finished speaking, he put down the young monk who was unable to move. Holding the broken blade he picked up from somewhere in his hand, he rushed towards the military formation in front of him!

This is the first time in his life that the always gentle and gentle chief of the academy has let out such a high-pitched roar! He braved the rain of arrows and rushed to the shield formation. He exploded a giant shield with one palm and hacked two martingale soldiers to death before being stabbed through the body by six or seven spears.

The young monk behind him had quietly died at some point.

......

"You are awake."

Qi Yingwu and Chen Xuanjiu both opened their eyes, looked at the hairpin nun standing silently in front of them, and then looked at Seeing my companions in action, memories gradually emerged.

It turned out that the Feng Taoist had previously judged their lack of fighting spirit, so he asked the hairpin nun to arrange a dreamland in front of the Buddha for them.

In the illusion, they will forget this part of the memory and regard everything in it as real. Hairpin Ni's cultivation level is much higher than theirs, so naturally they won't find any flaws.

As a result, they experienced an extremely real national feud. Seeing the scene of the martingale slaughter aroused the blood in their hearts.

Although everything they experienced was fake, the sharpness in their eyes was really sharp.

"Fortunately, all of this is illusion." When rushing to kill, the inner struggle should be much stronger than that of Qi Yingwu.

"You all have strong wills." Hairpin Flower Ni said: "Feng Daoist said that you would practice in the illusion for six days. I thought that you would not be able to hold on for four or five days at most. I didn't expect that until the last moment, you still persisted. While fighting, I have to forcefully activate the illusion to kill you."

As the creator, she naturally knows everything about their experiences in the past six days, and she can also see that these young people do not lack the will to fight. They just need an environment that inspires it all.

“But you have to know that if we are at a disadvantage in the struggle between the Yin Dynasty and Jiu Yang, then all this may come true immediately. The Battle of the Northwest and the fall of Kyushu five hundred years ago, It's far more tragic than what you have seen." Feng Taoist's voice came from behind.

He smiled and looked at the two young men who had undergone a slight transformation. "Come out, get some air, and join us. I'm going to tell you about the next trial."

"Okay." The two of them followed him out of the quiet room.

As soon as I walked out and saw the bright sunshine, the haze in my heart was completely dispelled.

Before I could express my feelings, I heard the shouting over there. When I walked out of the courtyard, I saw three figures on the hillside making noise, as if they were arguing about something.

It was Yan Shenbing, Lin Fenghe and Wu Handing.

“They are still fighting as expected.” Qi Yingwu was not surprised by this result.

"The three brothers have become more and more close to each other in the past few days and are discussing the matter of sworn sworn marriage." Feng Daoren had a strategizing smile on his face.

"Ah?" Now it was the two people's turn to be surprised.

On the other side, Yan Shenbing said categorically: "I am the oldest and the strongest, so naturally I am the eldest brother. If you two are dissatisfied, you can challenge me to a duel."

"You should Brother, I have no objection, but why should I be the third child?" Wu Handing said: "Since I was born on the same birthday as Lin Fenghe, then we should calculate it according to the time of birth. I was born early in the morning, how could you be earlier? Pass me?"

Lin Fenghe looked up at the sky and said slowly: "I remember that when I was born, it was dark and it was just after midnight, so I was earlier than you."

Wu. Shaking stared and said: "You have memories of the day you were born?"

Lin Fenghe said: "People's physiques are different..."

"Two worthy brothers, what is there to argue about?" Yan Shenbing said.

"If ranking doesn't matter, how about I be the big brother?" Wu Handing asked tentatively.

Yan Shenbing had a straight face, "Let's fight alone."

Lin Fenghe said to himself: "No matter who is the eldest brother, I only want to be the second brother. This title sounds very good. Invincible.”

Wu Handing was also a little angry, "No, I am not the youngest."

Seeing that the atmosphere was at a stalemate, because of a ranking reason, the three people's vows were about to fall apart.

"I have a plan." At the critical moment, it was Yan Shenbing who came out to take responsibility. He pointed at the two of them respectively and said: "You are the second child, you are also the second child. Isn't it good that both of you are the second child? .”

“How can there be two of these things?” Wu Handing expressed doubts.

"What does this mean?" Yan Shenbing said: "We can understand it ourselves."

"It doesn't matter to me." Lin Fenghe looked up at the sky and saw the long white clouds. "Anyway, it's okay that I'm the second brother."

"Okay! Come on then." Yan Shenbing lifted his robe and took the lead in kneeling down. Next, the other two followed closely behind.

"The sky is above and the thick soil is the proof. My three brothers worship here today. I, the boss, Yan Shenbing."

"I, the second brother, Lin Fenghe."< br>
“I am also the second child, Wu Handing!”

"Three brothers, we don't want to be born in the same year, same month and same day, but we want to die in the same year, same month and same day! Today we vow to never break our promise!"

The simple ceremony ended, the three of them were beaming with joy, Yan Shenbing turned his head and handed over his hands: "Second brother , Second brother."

Lin Fenghe also raised his hands and said: "Brother, second brother."

Wu Handing also nodded and said, "Brother, second brother."

The three of them were enjoying themselves for a while.

But to outsiders, this scene is extremely strange.

What surprised Qi Yingwu was not the question of how many second brothers the three of them had. After all, the world is full of wonders, but it was beyond his expectation that these three people could get along so harmoniously. When they were on the same team as themselves, Wu Handing and Lin Fenghe were almost at war with each other. It's not that Qi Yingwu hasn't tried to relax, but they don't accept communication very well.

How did you get to where you are today?

Does Yan Shenbing have any unique communication skills?

Feng Daoren seemed to see the doubt in his mind and said: "The hot pot at Shanxia Jinguanfu is very famous. They eat one meal every day recently."

"Is this enough?" Qi Yingwu became more and more confused.

"Of course." Feng Taoist said with a smile: "There is nothing that a hot pot can't solve."

......

It's noisy here, and it's round over there. Monk Sheng also came over.

"Are you back too?" Mr. Feng Daoist greeted, "How have you been practicing with Wang Rulin these days?"

"Master Shouyi is unpredictable. I have really benefited a lot these days." Yuan Sheng The monk replied seriously.

"Yes, with your strength, if you can learn a bit of his cunning, you will still have a bright future." Feng Taoist nodded.

“What’s cunning?” Monk Yuan Sheng blinked, “What Master Shouyi has taught me in the past few days are all about ways to make friends, but there is nothing sinister or cunning about it.”

“ That's right, that's what it tastes like." Feng Taoist praised: "It seems you have learned the essence."

"Master Shouyi said that he still has something to do. Liang Yue is still enlightened within the ten rounds of clocks, so he will not come to see his disciples." Monk Yuansheng told him.

"Liang Yue's enlightenment lasted for six days, which is two months in ten rounds of clocks. It's really a long time." Feng Taoist released the golden clock and checked his status with everyone.

"Two months?" Chen Xuanjiu, who had always been calm and calm, finally opened his eyes when he heard this.

Within the golden bell, Liang Yue closed his eyes and held a long sword in his hand, swinging it from time to time. The tip of the sword had a strange arc, sometimes in the east and sometimes in the west, completely unpredictable.

There is a vague mysterious Taoist rhyme circulating above.

Enlightenment refers to a sudden enlightenment and understanding of something.

If you are at the master level or above, it is normal for you to have a little spiritual enlightenment for several months or even years. But in their fifth and sixth realms, there is basically nothing that takes such a long time to comprehend.

If you have figured it out, you have figured it out. If you have not figured it out, you will have woken up long ago.

There is only one possibility for him to have an epiphany for two months.

That is to realize again and again.

Once you have an epiphany and figure it out, you start the next one, and the enlightenment continues.

Continued.

And it lasted for more than two months. Can that be called an epiphany? This is simply daily life.

Is there something wrong?

Monk Yuansheng looked at Liang Yue's appearance in the golden bell and couldn't help but shake his bald head and said: "As expected of Master Shouyi's only direct disciple, my understanding is indeed not as good as his."

"It's not your fault." Feng Taoist also found it unbelievable. "Within the human race, I have never seen anyone whose understanding can be compared with his."

Qi Yingwu looked in front of him Liang Yue, who had been enlightened for two months, looked at the wise monk Yuansheng, and listened to Yan Shenbing and his elder brother and two younger brothers enjoying themselves over there, but he always felt that something was not right.

He turned to look at Chen Xuanjiu with doubt on his face: "Do you think it's possible..."

"Yeah." Chen Xuanjiu had the same idea as him: "Maybe , this is the illusion.”

……

The reason why Liang Yue had an epiphany for so long was because he embarked on a very difficult road.

After comprehending the Taoist rhyme about time, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind, and he had a deeper understanding of the visualization picture planted in his mind by Wang Rulin.

“You can become an immortal with just one sword, and you don’t have to face the sky anymore!”

The third move of the Three Ultimate Swords, you can become an immortal with just one sword.

The Avenue of Time opened the door to this move. He looked at Wang Rulin's movements in the visualization picture again and again in his mind. The sword seemed to be swung casually, but the sword in it The energy was extremely mysterious, and it looked like it could never be emitted by a warrior.

This rhyme is complex and clearly resembles the great magical power of a Qi Refiner.

It was even difficult for him to see clearly how many Taoist rhymes there were.

For tens of thousands of years before this, no martial skill could be so complex. Only a genius like Wang Rulin, who is a Qi practitioner, can abandon Taoism and practice martial arts, and has an incomparable understanding of both paths, can he create such a unique skill.

After reading it countless times, Liang Yue still didn't see all the Taoist rhyme in it, only part of it, but he finally understood one thing.

This sword is not a killing move, but more like a seal.

Immortal sealing with one sword seems to exist to suppress something.

"It seems that this sword is still too difficult for me." After watching it tens of thousands of times, Liang Yue finally gave up his thoughts and opened his eyes.

He stroked his sword casually and felt the Taoist rhyme flow, already moving with him.

It seems that during the time of visualization, my hands have not been idle, and they have been moving along with the visualization. Invisibly, I have completely integrated the newly comprehended Taoist Rhythm of Time.

When I touched my beard again, I felt that it had grown so long that it was blowing in the wind.

A sense of deficiency came over his entire body. Enlightenment visualization was a very draining process for his energy and blood. He went on for too long without replenishing it, and now he has lost a lot of weight.

"How long have I been enlightened?" Liang Yue then realized that he had been immersed in the spiritual world for much longer than he thought.

Just when he was surprised, the golden bell slowly opened, and with a flash of light, the savage-like Liang Yue saw a group of people with different changes in front of him.

"Everyone..." He looked around, "Six days have passed?"

"For you, more than two months have passed." Feng Daoren said with a smile. , "It took you a long time to have this epiphany."

"What?" Liang Yue was shocked.

I may have thought about it for a long time, but I didn’t expect it to take so long.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's go to the Demon Valley where the next trial is, and tell you the rules of the second trial." Feng Daoist waved his hand, "Put the rest of the Call everyone over."

"Wait." Liang Yue quickly raised his hand, "I still want to wash up and tidy up first."

He added silently... ...before Senior Sister Wen arrived.

After being approved, he quickly left the main courtyard and went to his residence.

But I was afraid of what would happen. As soon as I left the hospital, I met Wen Yifan in the corridor, dressed in white and coming in style.

“Yeah.” Liang Yue covered his face in embarrassment.

Wen Yifan came from a distance and when he saw him like this, he turned his head slightly and said, "He looks pretty tough like this."

"Hehe." Liang Yue smiled sheepishly. Laughing, I was about to say something.

Then he saw Wen Yifan suddenly draw his Qingqiu Sword and slashed his face.

Chi La La Sword Qi passed across his face, sweeping his beard clean without any damage to his skin.

“But it still looks pleasing to the eye.” Wen Yifan said again.

Liang Yue couldn't help but be a little startled, "Senior Sister Wen..."

Although this move was casual, it was still a bit ambiguous.

But Wen Yifan's expressionless face made him a little confused as to what her attitude was.

It doesn't matter that the two of them met each other. Qi Yingwu behind him had also been sitting there for six days and was about to go back and wash up. As soon as he walked out, he saw this scene from a distance. He frowned and felt extremely strange, so he quickly turned back.

Chen Xuanjiu from behind was almost hit by him and asked: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yingwu shook his head and said: "Xuanjiu, you will never guess what I saw. "

After a pause, he said: "I saw Miss Wen shaving Liang Yue."

Chen Xuanjiu also blinked, "Sure enough, this is an illusion!"

Good morning.

 

(End of this chapter)

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