Chapter 202

Overlooking the earth, as far as you can see, green mountains, green water and continuous mountains stretch northward all the way to Tianyan city. Su Hanjin flew with his sword and stopped when he saw the hazy outline of Tianyan city. He looked at the dead city from a distance in the air.

As long as she can see, all dead things will come back to life. Therefore, at this moment, people come and go at the gate, but continue to go inside. Limited by cultivation, her divine consciousness can no longer be seen, but she can imagine that it is desolate and dead.

The scattered cultivation array that finally destroyed the sky and the Earth destroyed all the creatures in the vast heaven and earth, and disappeared in a moment. The monks who participated in the encirclement and suppression were all right. Those who came to participate in the auction of the gathering Pavilion of Tianyan city were deprived of their lives without knowing it at all.

Those friars were unprepared. They were still talking, bargaining and moving towards the road they were heading

Until now, they don't know that they are dead. They don't know. The living people who accidentally enter this world will not know until their inexplicable lives are exhausted and integrated with this dead city.

What a destructive force. For 100000 years, did the besieged sanxiu die together?

After his death, the array was still running, and the seal was not untied. Tianyan city broke away from the original interface and became the world of life.

Perhaps he is still alive, absorbing the vitality of the living and waiting for a complete resurrection?

Su Hanjin was in a restless mood. In this past life world, she had only a period of cultivation out of the body. How small it was.

She is not an array master.

With such a profound and fierce array, the array eye is naturally more elusive. Standing in the air, the divine consciousness swept every inch of the land she saw. The fresh life, the water droplets on the grass tip, the autumn insects buried in the bushes, the birds singing in the treetops, and the countless golden carp shuttling in the stream were so real that she couldn't see any abnormalities.

She is out of the body. She has lived for thousands of years. Now she has not reached a deal with those dead souls. The passage of her vitality is not terrible, but what she is afraid of is how long the ghost of Qiu Qianlin in the long-life lock can last. After he said that, he never made a sound again.

Those dead souls have been integrated with this world. They are part of the array and the afterlife world. However, Qiu Qianlin is different. Although he is also a remnant soul, he is conscious and does not belong to this world.

She was worried that he would be swallowed up by the world if he dragged on too long.

However, how worried the heart is, how blank the brain is. She keeps walking and watching in the air, not letting go of every plant and a trace of movement. This made her eyes red and a thin layer of sweat had risen on her forehead. Time passed slowly in her tension and worry, and dusk came quietly.

The setting sun spread slowly and firmly from the horizon, dyed the clouds red, burned the whole earth, covered with green mountains, wrinkled green water, and covered with golden yarn on the water surface. Whether it is a long river or a puddle, it carries the infinite brilliance of the sunset.

However, such a spectacular scenery did not make her feel suddenly bright. She just felt that her sight was getting narrower and narrower, and her eyes and heart were getting more and more painful. She told herself again and again not to panic and to calm down. However, at this moment, she felt that those negative emotions were out of control.

After a long time, Su Hanjin fell on the river. She held the heart asking sword in her hand, and the heart asking sword was closely connected with her. At this moment, the body of the sword also vibrated slightly, and the aura on the body was violent and chaotic, just like her heart at this moment.

She couldn't calm down. She had to practice sword. Because of his uneasiness, Su Hanjin was even asked to cut his hand when he waved the sword. But the slight pain made her wake up a lot, and the hand holding the sword gradually calmed down.

Su Hanjin closed her eyes, her heart gradually calmed down, and a white light suddenly appeared in her mind. The light suddenly jumped out, revealing one ink landscape painting after another.

That's Qiu Qianlin with a pale face and a stiff smile, that's the misty sword peak of Tianxuan sword gate rising into the sky, that's the waterfall of duanqing cliff and the red maple like brocade and rosy clouds, and the men and women practicing swords below;

It was the dirty dark green, the Linglan outside the conference hall, the purple Lingyun and the non-stop flute sound and roar of Lingyun beast. It was Jiang yunya's long sword in his hand with his eyes closed and silent;

It is the Tianxuan sword gate with one peak and seven islands hidden in the mountains and clouds; Those are her guardians and the way she won't give up.

Su Hanjin slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes crossed the surging river and looked at the endless distance from afar. Her sword dance didn't stop, but her thoughts drifted farther and farther. She threw herself into the desolate world of death, crossed the blue stone street of the dead city, and returned to the place in her heart.

The years are long and the guard is constant.

From the chaos at the beginning, the sword body moaned, to the later state of mind, one move was connected in one form, like clouds and flowing water, and the sword body trembled. She practiced the sword again and again, like a spinning gyroscope that couldn't stop, and she never knew how tired she was.

Until the end, my mind was quiet and completely selfless. She forgot what kind of space she was in, as well as love and hate.

Every time she waved the sword, it seemed that the light emitted by countless sword swings would not dissipate. From the sharp and sharp at the beginning to the plain and plain at the end, it was surrounded by dense sword shadows around her, like countless small heart asking swords, like swimming fish in the water, surrounded by water plants, like stars and the moon. They surrounded her and made waves of joy and joy around her.

I don't know how long later, the sword and light entered her body one after another, like countless sharp knives stabbing into her body. However, she didn't feel pain and pain, but only endless joy.

When the last sword came into her body, Su Hanjin gave a light roar. She stopped and stood with her hands.

The clear mountain wind blew by, the grass tips on the treetops rustled, and a small fish jumped out of the river, huffing and puffing a thin water line. The fallen leaves hovered high and low in the air, and a curved moon loomed in the clouds in the distance.

At this time, she touched the door on the fourth floor of Tianxuan sword formula. She saw the light emitted from the door. A silver glow poured out like the water of the Milky way. She stood by the door and stepped on the moonlight.

Such an epiphany can be met but not sought. Su Hanjin's heart was very calm at this time. She frantically input aura into the heart sword, which caused the heart sword to utter a long chant, just like the roar of a long dragon. The momentum of startling Hong's sword was amazing!

She cut off the startling sword and pointed it at her toes.

Ask the heart sword to break the ground under your feet and split the earth into a huge crack, like the big mouth of a beast, to tear everything up and swallow it into its belly. The light of the long sword went down deeply. After a moment, Su Hanjin only felt a flash in front of her eyes. The endless wind was blowing fiercely, which made her unable to open her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she found that the whole world had changed.

In front of her, there were no green mountains and running water, but only a sea of corpses.

She guessed right.

This mortal world is an array, and the array eye of the array is the living person who mistakenly enters this world. Everywhere she walked, the world lived because of her. Every scenery she saw was her life burning.

She lives wherever she is.

Where she is, the eyes are there.

Su Hanjin stood with a sword. In front of her, there were endless white bones. In the distance, there were two circular stone pillars towering into the sky, and behind her, there were also two such stone pillars. It seemed that these four stone pillars supported the gray sky.

The moonlight is bleak, shining on those dense white bones, making them reflect Yingying broken light, which makes the environment here more dark. In the center of the endless skeleton, there is a skeleton standing on it. The skeleton is tall. His left hand extends forward, his index finger and phalanx point to the front, and his right hand holds a long sword to hang down and insert it into the pile of bones. It is the support of the long sword that makes his skeleton stand upright.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, many monks formed a thousand people alliance to besiege a loose practice. The man standing among the bones is supposed to be the sanxiu. Everything here is telling the tragedy of that year and proving the truth of that battle. Even after 100000 years, people can still feel endless desolation.

Why was he besieged? Because he fell into the devil? Su Hanjin didn't know the past, and at this time, she was not shocked by such scenes.

She looked around carefully and found that all the bones were surrounded by the four stone pillars, and many of them fell next to the stone pillars. Their bones were distorted and kept the posture of trying to climb out of the boundary of the stone pillars. Therefore, this stone pillar was the real array to trap all the monks?

In the middle of the four stone pillars, Su Hanjin also found that she had lost all her accomplishments. She could not feel any aura in her body. The heart sword was also dim, and her hairpin could not be opened, and the white jade gourd could not enter, as if they were not magic weapons, but the most common jewelry and ornaments in the world.

She seemed to return to the former world in an instant. She had no truth and aura. She was just an ordinary mortal.

However, here and now, the endless white bones tell her that she is still in the afterlife. Although there is no doubt that he is with mortals, Su Hanjin is not afraid at this time. Her guard is her courage.

Su Hanjin raised her foot and took a step forward. When she landed, she stepped on a broken hand bone and gave a creak. The crisp sound was particularly abrupt in the dead silence. Su Hanjin looked cold, but she didn't find anything unusual.

Without aura and cultivation, she is no different from ordinary people now. She can only move forward step by step. The bones under the soles of her feet were everywhere, and there was no place where her toes fell. She could only step on the white bones forward, step by step close to the central pile of bones, close to the standing bones.

She climbed up the corpse mountain and stepped on numerous white bones. Those broken bones and suddenly falling skulls were extremely tragic pictures. However, she didn't stop, just moved forward, and nothing could stop her. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)