He was a little suspicious. Could it be that what Qingmu said was right, because he had touched the female sword fairy's hand bones, so he caused trouble?
But he didn't think it was necessary. After thousands of years, the hand bones were charred black. Who would have romantic thoughts? Besides, it was precisely because he got the hand bones that he released the remaining spiritual energy.
After Wang Xuan had received enough mysterious factors, he began to practice the Golden Body Technique. This was a rare opportunity and could not be wasted.
In the battle of Congling, many people's eyes were on him, which meant that his fame had soared, but it also meant that danger was approaching. He had to improve his strength much faster than those people judged in order to protect himself until he truly rose!
The female sword fairy seemed to really hate him and attacked again, causing Wang Xuan severe pain, even his practice of the Golden Body Technique was severely disrupted.
"I released you from the Yuhua True Bone, I don't need your gratitude, but you shouldn't attack me like this, right?" He couldn't help but speak, feeling that it really didn't make sense to be treated so hostilely, with sword lights falling on him again and again.
I don’t know if it was because she didn’t understand his words, or if she had some inexplicable hatred that she couldn’t resolve, but the female sword fairy kept attacking him. Although her attacks didn’t endanger his life, they caused him to suffer torture and pain.
"Divine monk, where are you? There is a demon sword fairy here, come and save her soul!" Wang Xuan called the ghost monk, wanting him to help.
However, there was no response. The old monk didn't know whether it was because he was hiding in Lao Chen and couldn't hear the call from here, or because he didn't want to come out at all.
For Lao Chen, Wang Xuan persisted for four years, suffering from the baptism of sword light. He felt that he was going crazy. His practice of the Golden Body Technique was intermittent and it was difficult to proceed continuously, and the effect was not good.
The opponent swung the magic sword again and again, pouring down sword light from the sky, attacking him all over the place. For a moment, he wanted to rush out of the inner scene.
In the fifth year, Wang Xuan's outer body was trembling due to mental torture, and his palm accidentally touched the black sword.
Then, he suddenly felt something in the inner scene, and the next moment a black sword light appeared in his hand. What was going on?
He was very surprised and quickly checked the situation outside. The black sword was still on Lao Chen's bed, but because his hand was holding the hilt, the black sword light was now brought in.
He immediately realized that the black sword must have a great origin!
In the inner scene, Wang Xuan grabbed the long sword formed by the black light and slashed towards the female sword fairy without saying a word. Even if he couldn't beat her, he had to show his attitude!
In an instant, Wang Xuan felt something was wrong. The entire interior seemed to be boiling. Countless sword lights rose from the ground, and rumbling sounds were everywhere.
Then he saw many mountains that pierced the sky like swords. There were many young men and women practicing swords, and there were people on every steep mountain.
Does this look like a sect that practices swordplay? Many young men and boys are practicing swordplay on the peaks, with sword lights flashing from time to time.
However, although their swordsmanship is strong, they are still far from the so-called sword immortals.
The scene changed, and suddenly one day, it was raining heavily. A man in black holding an exceptionally long black sword came into the mountains and faced the sword-practicing sect alone.
boom!
The lightning was blinding, the sword light was surging, and the man in black, holding a one-and-a-half-meter-long black sword, went on a killing spree in Jianmen, attacking in all directions, and no one could stop him.
It was a bloody night, accompanied by thunder, heavy rain and sword lights. He killed all the people in Jianmen alone, then turned and left with the bloody black sword in his hand.
The next day, the heavy rain stopped and a girl of about thirteen or fourteen came back. When she entered the mountain gate and saw corpses everywhere, she fell to the ground and cried bitterly. Although it was only a blurry image and no sound could be heard, one could feel her heart-wrenching pain.
Wang Xuan immediately understood that he was to blame. The owner of the black sword a long time ago had gone on a killing spree and destroyed an entire Sword Sect. In the end, the consequences fell on him, a modern man?
He felt that he was going to die unjustly. What did this have to do with him? He should go find the man in black, or find Lao Chen!
Then, the scenes kept changing. The girl grew up quickly, becoming obsessed with sword practice, then transcendental, then extraordinary, until she became a god, becoming more and more powerful. However, she could not find the man in black after traveling all over the world, and could not take revenge.
Until many years later, she practiced sword skills and was close to becoming an immortal. Her strength was too strong and she needed to ascend to heaven. She settled on the mountain where a small Taoist temple was located in seclusion.
boom!
There was a roar of terrifying lightning. It was a full-moon night. Endless lightning struck, covering the silver moon in the sky so that it could no longer be seen.
In the last scene, the female sword fairy was shattered into pieces when she soared into the sky and was defeated by thunder. Her flesh, blood and bones turned into sacred rain of light in the lightning, and emitted immortal light!
This ending is deeply touching. Such a powerful female swordsman also went towards destruction in the process of ascending to heaven.
In the end, when her right hand, which had been holding the sword for many years, exploded in the lightning, only a piece of bone was saved and fell. This was the only trace of her left in the world, falling from a high altitude near the small Taoist temple.
Although he had been struck by the female sword fairy for five years, Wang Xuan felt sympathy for her at this moment and no longer blamed her. She probably thought that he was the descendant of the black-clothed man's lineage.
“Such a powerful female sword fairy did not actually ascend to heaven in the end. She just became an immortal and disappeared between heaven and earth.” Wang Xuan felt indescribable disappointment. It was such a pity.
Then, he thought of the female alchemist, the ghost monk, the Bodhisattva in the thousand-year-old temple outside Ancheng, etc., who ultimately did not ascend to heaven.
"Or does that actually mean becoming an immortal?!" He had thought about this question for a long time last time, but he didn't want to go into it any further.
Because what he was doing now seemed to be stepping into the trap set by the ancients, which made his scalp tingle.
boom!
Endless sword lights rushed up, and all around were mountains that seemed to be piercing the sky. The female sword fairy bathed in the bright moonlight, standing alone on the highest mountain top, ready to swing the sword at Wang Xuan again. This time, her aura was extremely powerful.
Even in the inner scene, Wang Xuan felt palpitations and horror!
"Wait!" He shouted loudly, "It really has nothing to do with me. If you want to investigate what happened back then, I'll bring someone in for you. Wait a moment, I'll take him into the inner scene!"
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