The long night just began tonight. Jingtian was sleepless. He and longkui sat down and chatted in the clothes grave of master Shenjian.

This is indeed a very comfortable place. Except that the master bedroom door is locked with a rusty copper lock, the remaining caves can be visited. Jingtian guessed that master Yun and master Han met here.

"I can't imagine that such a powerful person is like an ordinary person in private." Jingtian sincerely lamented that he found a row of bookshelves in the second Grottoes to the left in the East, which are filled with miscellaneous books, travel notes and legends, including the daily notes of Yun and Han. The author's signature is "shuikong". I think it's the founder Han. The words in the article are clear and meaningful, I can't help admiring these two immortals.

"When can I find such a suitable lover?" the young man recalled the appearance of the Tang family girl. The figure in his thoughts seemed better than usual. He was crazy. It was like watching an unpredictable cloud. Watching beauty in the fog was always crazy.

He was crazy here, and suddenly a charming and amiable face appeared in front of him. It was his sister longkui in his previous life. She held a lamp, and the candle was like an orange, which made her frost white cheek covered with a layer of golden glow, as if it were a lively day. As soon as she smiled, it shone through the long black night.

"Brother, you're in a daze again." longkui is no more free and easy than the girl of the Tang family. There will always be a little temperament on her soft and weak face.

Jingtian hurriedly returned the books in his hand and asked about the experience of longkui.

When she talked about the past, she always remembered the time when she used to get along with her brother and sister. The rest was her spiritual life after meeting the four masters of divine sword. She was full of joy when talking, and the lights and candles in her hands also jumped with warm brilliance.

Jingtian heard from her that the prince of the state of Jiang was so extraordinary that he felt that this person was really far away from himself. Less than a month ago, he was just a young man in Yong'an, Yuzhou. Now good luck has become a rookie in the magic sword gate, but the world has not welcomed him, and he has never had any momentum.

No matter how he can't have a star and a half resonance with the previous life in the mouth of longkui, she often asks, "brother, do you remember..." Jingtian can only nod quietly. Longkui also saw that he was in a bad mood. He thought he had said something wrong. He put down the lamp tremblingly and stood in front of him with his head down.

"What's the matter with you?" Jingtian saw the appearance of Solanum nigrum, felt like a needle on pins and needles, and immediately jumped up to comfort.

"It's Xiaokui who annoyed his brother."

"Nothing. I'm just, I'm not very interested in the previous life." Jingtian said quickly and regretted again, "I didn't say his bad meaning, but I can't remember these... As the saying goes, it's none of your business. Do you understand?"

Longkui breathed a sigh of relief. "No matter whether my brother remembers Xiaokui or not, you will always be my brother. In this life, we won't separate." she couldn't help throwing into Jingtian's arms, just like a soft cloud, with light fragrance and flexible touch.

"Cough!" Jingtian pretended to cough and pushed the longkui away. "Xiaokui, speaking of it, you met four ancestors and have been practicing until now. Do you know where they are now?"

Everyone in the world wants to know the whereabouts of the four divine swords, just like a person who has never seen the sea and never forgets after hearing the tide of the sea. The trace of the ancients disappeared in the dust of history, but everywhere on the earth is their footprints, just like the great God who steps through the mountains and rivers in the deep eternal dream, which leads people to infinite reverie.

Jingtian always thinks that a person who has achieved unparalleled accomplishments like the four masters of divine sword must be immortal and live forever. At this time, he may live in seclusion somewhere. If he is lucky to visit and get the guidance of his predecessors in the future, it will be very beneficial to his practice.

"Except sister Liu Mengli, who should still be alive, the other three brothers and sisters are dead." longkui's face was sad.

"What?! dead? But how could they die? What's left here is only the clothes grave? Would they pretend to die in the world?" Jingtian held his last hope.

"Xiaokui didn't lie. Brother yuntianhe and sister Han Lingsha were buried in qingluan peak, and brother Murong Ziying was buried near the Lingmai of Jiuquan in Kunlun. As for sister Liu Mengli, she is a dream tapir demon and has a long life, but she hasn't appeared since brother yuntianhe died."

"But shouldn't people who practice like them live long?"

"People's lives end sometimes. Only when they become immortals and gods can they live for thousands of years, but they don't want to become immortals. They just want to grow old in the world." longkui clasped his fingers and prayed silently for his old friend. "Brother Yun and sister Han arranged everything and left Kunlun. Then one day, it seemed that I couldn't feel their Qi two hundred years ago. That's when they died."

Jingtian smacked his mouth, "if I want to choose, I must become an immortal, and then live a happy life with the people I like for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years until I'm tired of it."

Longkui's eyes are colorful, "Xiaokui is willing to accompany her brother all the time."

Jingtian still couldn't adapt to this obedient sister, "what, Xiaokui, have you lived for a long time? So have you all become immortals?"

"No, since brother yuntianhe, Jedi Tiantong, and brother Ziying refined the immortal sealing stone, no friar can become an immortal. The leader of the Chu clan and Xiaokui are different from ordinary people." longkui's face has faded. Pang's white face is almost transparent because of her paleness. She is still beautiful, but Jingtian noticed some clues.

"What are your difficulties? If you don't want to say, I won't ask."

"Xiaokui won't lie to her brother." longkui lowered her eyes. "At first, on the eve of the fall of the state of Jiang, your brother forged the magic sword, and Xiaokui was the host of the magic sword. Later, with the help of brother yuntianhe, I practiced the Tao fetal method and reshaped my body after Jiuquan washing. As long as the Tao fetal doesn't die, Xiaokui won't grow old." she twisted her hands and was very upset, "Sister Chu's situation is similar to that of Xiaokui. She is Thoreau Shuling and lives with her twin sister. As long as her sister is still alive, she will not die."

Jingtian asked dryly, "what is the magic sword?"

Longkui tearful, "brother, let's forget the magic sword."

"OK. Don't cry." Jingtian hurriedly took out a linen handkerchief to wipe longkui's face. Her cheeks blushed, and suddenly laughed again. Jingtian coaxed her, "look at you, crying and laughing for a while, are you trying to tease me? You mustn't cry in the future. It's hard for me when you cry."

Longkui smiled and rubbed his cheek into Jingtian's arms. He immediately ran away and took out the magic sword in the sword box, "brother, this sword is for you."

Before the sword was cast, the enemy attacked the capital of the state of Jiang. Prince Longyang died and the magic sword has not yet been completed. After 400 years of Taoist training of Jianling longkui, the evil spirit of the magic sword has faded, and the combination of "Tiancheng" and "man-made" has created a complete sword.

Maybe it can no longer be called the magic sword.

Jingtian took over the sword. It was cut like Amethyst. The sword body was transparent, and the light flowed inside. It seemed to hide a clear spring. Countless talismans flashed on the sword body. When he first started, he felt that infinite spiritual power came from the sword body and merged into the air sea in the Tanzhong. For a time, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

"What's going on?!" he was surprised and released the Amethyst sword. The surging aura in his body was absorbed by the sword pool, which was more than his hard work for months.

Longkui was secretly anxious. It turned out that she instilled the Tao fetal aura into Jingtian, hoping to help Jingtian achieve the highest in the world overnight with her 400 years of pure cultivation.

"Well, well, put your sword away."

"Doesn't my brother like this sword?"

"That's not true, but I have a sword." Jingtian took down the zhaodan divine sword behind him, looking satisfied.

Longkui played a small temper, "brother, it's OK for you to take another handle. In the future, one is used to resist the sword and the other is used to resist the enemy. Isn't it also very suitable?"

Jingtian was distressed and thought privately: there is a mystery in this sword. I'm afraid sister longkui did something, but I still need to ask the reason first.

He tried again and again, and longkui finally told the truth. Even if Jingtian was angry, "why do you bother? I'm a seven foot man, how can I need you to pass on the merit?"

"Xiaokui just doesn't want her brother to work hard every day..."

"Well, don't mention it again in the future. I don't want any of your cultivation. I can stand out without this magic sword."

Longkui couldn't help but blush in his eyes, "even if the reincarnation and the previous dust are cut off, brother, you haven't changed at all."

The two brothers and sisters agreed very well. They talked until dawn. Jingtian suddenly felt empty in her stomach and left her. Even if she wanted to be accompanied by longkui, Jingtian wanted to refuse, but she was soft hearted to see her poor appearance.

"You'll scare people if you show up out of thin air."

Longkui said it was easy to do, but she turned into a startling rainbow and turned into the body of the magic sword, which was hidden without a trace. The spirit of longkui was hidden in the sword, so he naturally flew to Jingtian and refused to stay away. He didn't want to be involved with the sword, so now he had to carry it behind him.

He turned around and saw that the two swords behind him were spirit objects. They were as light as a feather when worn on his master. If others wanted to take them, they would be as heavy as a thousand.

Longkui sighed in Jingtian's ear, "it's great to see my brother again."

Jingtian took his hand back and gently stroked the sword, "OK, OK, I'll take you to see all things in the world."

He stepped out of the ancestral master's clothes grave. At this moment, the morning light is dim, the rivers and mountains are in peace, and the mountains are scattered among the gullies. At the moment of silence, there are farmers singing. The disciples of the divine sword sect carry hoes and walk on the deeply exposed ridge.

Jingtian went to the canteen to have breakfast. She happened to meet the Tang family girl. She saw the magic sword behind Jingtian with her sharp eyes and said in surprise: "what a beautiful sword! What's the name of this sword?"

"It's called... Just call her Solanum nigrum."

"Where did you get this sword? Was it a sword tomb? Was it a gift from the sect leader?" the Tang family girl was obviously in a good mood and was more talkative than before.

Jingtian had to say that he had found it. Tang Xue heard that he was insincere, and immediately snorted coldly and went away.

"Don't go, wait for me."

"Well, you are so wide that your legs are on me. Where do I go?" I still has the final say.

"Don't be angry, young lady. Ah, I didn't lie to you." Jingtian hung behind Xuejian and briefly mentioned the origin of the longkui sword. "Yesterday I went to see the sect leader, but she was closed all the time. I went back when it was dark. Unexpectedly, I heard a woman's call. I followed and finally picked up the sword."

Tang Xue frowned. "Well, when I was a three-year-old, can't you make up a decent story? Is she very beautiful when I was still a woman in the middle of the night?" when she saw Jingtian nodding without hesitation, she became more and more angry, "bah, what an obscene thief." she walked away quickly without looking back.

Jingtian pursued for two steps, and felt that he was really bored with such entanglement, so he angrily stood in place and watched her go away.

The longkui sword behind him vibrated gently. His sweet sister said softly, "brother, don't be sad. Xiaokui will always be with you."

While Jingtian and longkui were chatting in a low voice, he suddenly heard a respectful greeting behind him, "disciple has seen the sect leader." he quickly turned around and saw Chu Han Jing in coarse linen coming towards him.

"Disciple Jing Tian has seen the sect leader."

"Jingtian Taoist friend doesn't have to be so restrained. Since he entered our door, he is the same regardless of age. Yesterday you came to find me, and today I came to find you, too. Please follow me." Chu Hanjing looked deeply at the longkui sword behind him and didn't mention it.

Soon after the sun rose, the night was cold and the morning dew was crystal.

Chu Hanjing led Jingtian to Wujian plank road, which was narrow and located on a cliff wall. They circled upward, and they climbed to the top of the mountain together.

"It's the first time for Taoist Jingtian to come to Wujian plank road. I used a hammer to carve out this hanging stone stack, which has a total of 10000 steps. This mountain wall is the highest and steepest near Han Jia Valley, but it's not the highest peak in the world after all. I wanted to go to Kunlun to carve a path, but Uncle Han advised me that the heart of the sword is made clear by chiseling stones. Why care about the height of the mountain under my feet How tall, if you have savvy, go to the roadside to find a Wolverine and sleep, you will understand everything. "Chu Hanjing walked in front of Jing Tian, and her idle conversation was suppressed by her serious tone, just like the elder's earnest instruction.

Jingtian was very careful and couldn't help nodding.

Chu's cold mirror walked and flew, and her body was like a cloud. It seemed that years could not be added to her. What was the appearance of four hundred years in her eyes? Is it a moment like a dream or an eternity?

Jingtian boldly asked, "Master Chu, do you still remember master Han?"

Chu Han Jing stopped and stood on the edge of the stone steps, blowing the wind of history. "Remember, the appearance of the living will change, but the appearance of the dead will not change." she turned her head, "did Jingtian Taoist friend remember his previous life?"

"I can't remember." Jingtian remembered that in the third world of illusion, his past body vowed, "I really don't remember. I only know the name of my previous life. In my previous life, there were people called Feipeng and Longyang."

Chu Hanjing nodded, "no wonder..." she thought for a moment and continued to lead Jingtian to the top of the mountain, "Do you know the identity of Feipeng? He is the first general in the divine world, the first God under the emperor Fuxi, and the most powerful fighter in the divine world. He was created by the fruit of the divine tree infused by the Fuxi family with pure divine power. It is said that he violated the rules of heaven and was expelled from the divine world and reincarnated. The crown prince of the state of Jiang in those days and the divine sword Jingtian now are just a bubble in the long life of Feipeng. You Do you know how heavy your destiny is? "

"I... I don't know. But not long ago, I had a dream. It was like a ghost world. Hundreds of millions of ghosts and soldiers were waiting for the enemy. Ghosts who had no way to reincarnate by the reincarnation well howled all day. I saw Bodhisattvas bleeding in hell and Manshu shahua blooming in the field. I knew what my mission was, but I couldn't hear clearly. A woman was telling me that I was the last hope of the six worlds. Finally, I split the seal of the reincarnation well with my bile, but my memory seems to be affected by the seal. "

Chu Han Jing took a step, "if I guess well, you are indeed the last hope of the sixth world."

"What does the sect leader mean?"

"Do you know what the four divine swords did?"

"Probably know some."

"That history is not recorded in the historian's book. Except those who have witnessed it, there are only hearsay rumors and the truth flowing out of the divine sword door. If you want to listen, you might as well chat with me on the mountain for a while."

"I will."

Chu and Han Jing have reached the top and stood at the top of the mountain. The scene in Han's Valley is vivid. People and things are small, houses are small, the sky is vast, and clouds seem to be within reach. Standing high has such advantages that people can jump out of low sight and think about the problem that is heavier than daily necessities.

"When master Yun decided to cut off reincarnation, the four of them began to practice hard, and at the same time, they left a legacy in all parts of the world. A hundred years later, they thought that the time had come, and uncle Liu entered the ghost world and sealed the reincarnation well. Since then, reincarnation was cut off, and the dead souls still entered the ghost world, but could not be reincarnated, and the new creatures were very difficult to enter the Tao because they were not nourished by the ancient souls. In order to spread the Dharma, we must ensure that future generations can learn the magic sword. Otherwise, the Datong world envisaged by master Yun will be untenable. "

Jingtian thought of the congestion in the ghost world and nodded secretly. He thought that what Lord Chumen said was quite reasonable. "In order to solve the problem of the weakness of the new soul, master Yun went all over the six realms, collected the nine springs associated with Shennong, and refined them into the Dragon veins of Kunlun with the great road. The nine springs are the spiritual eyes of heaven and earth. They are the mechanism for the creation of creatures. The human world is nourished by the nine springs. The new soul also grows with them, and is closely combined with Qi Yuan and essence yuan. After the death of the creatures of this generation, the three elements dissipate and become important Returning to heaven and earth and completing the back feeding of one life to the world makes the aura of this world more profound and complete, so the road of cultivation is more and more smooth. "Jingtian suddenly asked," master, today's cultivation method seems to be slightly different from 400 years ago. Is it also related to the new generation? " "Yes, because today's creatures have strong three elements, they are not as easy to get their souls out of the body as the monks in those days. Therefore, there are some changes in the cultivation method. You can understand the meaning of the sword in such a short time. In addition to being extraordinary in previous lives, it is also related to your soul." Chu Hanjing's face was always solemn, which made people believe that she shouldered many responsibilities. Such a person would suddenly smile, "your talent is very good, and you will have a place in the highest peak of the Six Worlds in the future. A man of destiny like you has a lot, but you will also lose a lot, so you have to choose carefully every step." "yes, disciple is taught." Jingtian was nervous when he heard the speech. Chu Hanjing continued to recall the past, "After refining the nine springs into the dragon vein, master Yun used his red gold sword pill to coerce Qionghua peak to rise and block the immortal road of Kunlun. They are committed to breaking the human world from the great reincarnation of the six worlds, so they set up bans everywhere and blocked the channels of the Six Worlds, so that each other's spiritual power will no longer flow. The ghost world has been completely sealed. The demon world is already in the human world, so they don't deal with it much. The demon world is Shennong's demon family The left refuge is isolated from the six realms. Only the well of gods and demons can connect the two realms. Therefore, you can isolate the demon realm by blocking the divine realm. "At present, the only connection between the divine world and the human world is the divine tree. The root of the divine tree goes deep into Pangu's heart and is hurt when it is hurt. Pangu's heart is the link between heaven and earth and can't be moved lightly. The divine tree is the source of the life of the divine family. After being hurt, it will also provoke the divine family to attack. Although we are not afraid of him, we don't want to create branches." Jingtian was quite confused, "If we seal off the human world like this, won't it really cause trouble?" Chu Hanjing pointed to the sky. "At the beginning, master Yun had already dealt with unconvinced opponents when he traversed the six realms and collected nine springs." Jingtian was shocked, "what's the result?!" the master of divine sword just said, "the so-called gods and demons are vulnerable." "Oh!" Jingtian nodded faintly, thinking of the reputation of the four divine swords, and feeling that it was nothing, "I see. What's my destiny?" Chu Han Jing said in a deep voice after pondering for a moment, "Now that you have entered this gate, I have nothing to hide from you. After 400 years of vicissitudes, the human world has been reborn, and it is time to complete the unfinished business of predecessors. Our divine sword gate collects five spirit beads to integrate them into the heart of Pangu, summon the yuan spirit of Pangu and split the link between heaven and earth. After that, the divine world will be separated from the human world and have nothing to do with it. Then please take out martial uncle Han's water air sword and cut off the wheel and return , make the ghost world separate, and the future world can really become one. There are no gods, demons, immortals and ghosts, who manipulate their fate and take charge of heaven's punishment, and the Terrans and demons can live freely. "Jingtian couldn't understand, but was shocked and nodded repeatedly," I support! " "It's too early to say now. Your destiny should be to stop all this. Maybe in the near future, you will become our enemy." Jingtian waved his hand dryly, "how can it be? My loyalty to the sect can be learned from heaven and earth, and the sun and moon can be expressed!" Chu Hanjing's expression was meaningful. "Well, thank you for talking with me so much. Let's go down." They walked down the stone steps step by step and said goodbye at the foot of the mountain. Jingtian looked back at the 10000 steps of the plank road on the cliff. His heart was full of issues about human and destiny. Looking at the natural vicissitudes of the rock wall, there were man-made ways, and suddenly there was great satisfaction and arrogance. His heart said: the so-called gods and demons are vulnerable.