The Sword Dynasty - 531. Chapter 530

On the huge mountain, there are huge cross-shaped steps generated by natural weathering. Only when the blizzard stops slightly, these stone steps will be revealed, giving people a miraculous power.

The vast majority of people in Donghu regard this snow-capped mountain as a sacred mountain, not only because of the appearance of the snow-capped mountain, but because there are many real ascetic monks living in the grottoes of this snow-capped mountain.

Since the old monk walked out of this snow-capped mountain, he entered the Donghu Palace with only one person, which caused a huge change in Donghu. At this moment, this mountain has more extraordinary meaning in the eyes of all Donghu people.

Because the old monk returned to this mountain after killing Donghu Emperor Yelu Zhenying.

At this moment, he was still sitting at the end of the penance grotto, motionless, his body seemed to gradually become exactly the same as the stone venerable carved on the stone walls on both sides, and even his facial features became a little blurred in the dim light.

Li Xixing walked into this grotto from outside.

The old monk opened his eyes and looked at the young man in Changling with a smile, then his hand touched the purple-red bedding under him, and a golden light fell in front of Li Xixing.

This is a pure gold face, and I don’t know what kind of heaven and earth energy is condensed. In the darkness, there is the brilliance of the sun. There are several unique runes like tears, flowing from the cheeks on both sides to the tip of the chin. There are glittering light spots flowing in these runes, like the soul of a firefly trapped in a golden cage.

Li Xixing caught the mask, his eyes suddenly drenched, and said, “This is Wanyan Honghua’s mask.”

The old monk smiled and said: “The piece of wood that the man asked you to bring me told me about my true meaning of practice, and it allowed me to abandon the prosperity and only straighten out. Wanyan Honghua should be the most opposed to Yelu Canglang becoming a new one. One of the emperor’s people, so before I came back, I stopped by the Donghu Frontier Army and knocked him to death.”

“By the way, I went to Donghu Frontier Army and knocked him to death…”

Hearing these words, Li Xixing was speechless.

This sentence is simple, but the East Hu frontier army, in fact, with countless strong people gathered, is even more difficult than going to the Donghu Palace to kill the emperor.

“In terms of cultivation level, in terms of murder, where do you rank in the world now?” So Li Xixing couldn’t help but look at the old monk who even seemed a little compassionate and lovely at this time and asked.

“second?”

Obviously killing is easier and more casual than cutting grass, but at this time the old monk feels a little childish, but after talking about the second, he is inexplicably stunned, and said seriously: “At least third.”

Li Xixing was speechless again. He looked at the mask in his hand and asked: “Then what is this, a gift for me?”

The old monk grinned slightly, looking a little pleased, and then he started earnestly: “Cultivation is most about chance. You bring the news. You and I are destined, and you are a very interesting Changling native. These days No, you should have refined a certain natal thing. This mask is called Tianliang Tears, and your natal thing should come from Tianliang. There is a connection between the two.”

Li Xixing was stunned, he could sense that the mask in his hand contained a very powerful vitality force, but he did not expect that it was also from the cold of the past.

“I originally needed to hide my identity. This mask suits me well.”

He hesitated slightly, thanked him first, and then said: “We entered the Tianliang Ancestral Land before, and the things I refined came from the Tianliang Ancestral Land.”

The old monk didn’t seem to care about the four characters of Tianliang Zudi, but said: “It’s just the chance.”

“You are looking for me now, what chance do you bring to me?” Then, he looked at Li Xixing who was wearing a mask and asked.

“Someone is looking for you.” Li Xixing said: “The person who asked me to bring you something will pass by here.”

The old monk was stunned, the light and shadow in the grotto seemed to be confused for an instant. He suddenly became excited and said in a trembled, “Where is he now?”

Li Xixing said: “Counting time, it’s only a few hundred miles away from here.”

“take me.”

The old monk got up anxiously and got up from the purple-red mattress.

Following Li Xixing’s direction, he began to run wild.

This is a terrible realm of cultivation. It seems that there is no fluctuation of vitality between heaven and earth, or that all the fluctuations of vitality are gathered in his body.

There is no alien appearance outside of him, and it looks no different from ordinary people walking.

However, he stepped out one step at a distance of hundreds of feet.

It was like the distance between heaven and earth, all shortened under his feet.

His eyes are full of enthusiasm.

It was like the first time I had comprehended the teachings of the guru, and felt the existence of the vitality of heaven and earth for the first time.

Even Li Xixing at this time, I am afraid he can’t understand his feelings.

This is indeed a kind of feeling of a newcomer when he sees his teacher.

Because only the practitioner who arrived in Changling in the past and really experienced that battle can truly appreciate how far that person has walked on the path of practice, and how terrifying that person’s understanding of the vitality of heaven and earth and swordsmanship is.

The means of practice can be passed down, but the realm of practice cannot be replaced.

So when the piece of wood that was enough to instruct him to practice was passed into his hands, he already understood who the other party was.

Because of his excitement and enthusiasm, he didn’t even care about the loss of true essence in his body.

This is a terrible thing in the world of practitioners, but he didn’t notice it.

He just walked straight towards the direction Li Xixing pointed to, until the wolves and a colder breath than ice and snow appeared in his perception.

He keenly felt that the most cold breath was deliberately blooming to let him know.

Knowing that the man was coming, he couldn’t help himself with excitement, so he knelt down in the wind and snow, and threw himself to the ground.

This cultivator, who was already invincible in Donghu, knelt down in front of the chariot dragged by the wolves, and the snow covered his head.

The wolves stopped, fearful.

Ding Ning got out of the chariot and bowed in response to the old monk who bowed down in the snow.

The old monk just got up, his hair and eyebrows were all covered with snow. He was inexplicably happy. He looked at Ding Ning’s quiet and peaceful face like a miracle, and exclaimed in surprise: “Unexpectedly, you are still alive.”

Ding Ning’s expression remained unchanged, looking at him, and calmly said: “Life and death are difficult to define.”

The old monk stayed in a daze, and then said sincerely: “This is an area that other practitioners cannot touch.”

Ding Ning said: “I have to ask you.”

The old monk said in a very simple way: “We will respond to any request.”

“You are indeed an odd number.” Ding Ning looked at him and laughed. The smile he looked at the old monk at this time also contained joy that ordinary people simply couldn’t understand.

The old monk stood obediently like a junior, and said, “I still want to ask the master about a question that has been perplexed for a long time.”

Ding Ning said: “You can ask.”

The old monk said: “In Changling, you completely let go and kill. No strong man in the world can be a sword for you. At that time, I was stronger than me. I don’t know how many. You just looked at me from a distance and you already saw it. My flaws came out, but why did they let me survive?”

“I just said that you are an odd number.”

Ding Ning looked at him and said earnestly: “The practitioners of all dynasties all gather in Changling, all fearing that one person is too strong and they will die out. But you are different, but you are suffering from the shackles of the realm of cultivation, and you really want to see yourself. If you don’t reach the realm, you will die without regret at a glance. There is the heart to ask for the truth and death. This is pure practice. If you want to see a higher realm, you will see it, but you don’t have to die.”

“I was originally a child of an ordinary herdsman in Donghu. Because I was too poor to support, I was adopted by the monks. After being guided by my master, I learned about my practice and realized the vitality of heaven and earth. Then I felt the most wonderful thing between heaven and earth, life This makes sense. The master brought me into the mountains, nurtured me so that I was born and led me to practice, and you gave me life in Changling and made me see the unseen realm. This kindness is equivalent.”

The old monk looked at Ding Ning, “So I served him as a master.”

“I’m going here to go to the glaciers in the northwestern border of Donghu. I’m going there to get a sword to make the life-saving sword.” Ding Ning looked at the old monk and said, “Although I clicked through the pass of your cultivation, let you It’s only the last half step from the eight realms, but the mystery between these half steps is the most critical. You can’t say it clearly, you can only realize it on your own. There are many mysteries in the eight realms and nine realms that even I can’t fully understand. Go there to fetch swords with you, hoping that it’s all your chance and I will get something for each.”