Fantasy: Invincibility Starts From Innate Dao Sacred Body

After a long time, there was still silence all around.

Everyone watching this scene was speechless.

After all, Ghost Sword Fairy is also a legend that used to cross Yellow Springs, and even some ancient figures know the secrets that are unknown in the Yellow Springs world.

"Alas....Did the hero who saved Yellow Springs just end up like this..."

In a distant place in the sky, a haggard old man also bowed in the same direction in the direction where Ghost Sword Immortal disappeared.

"Alas! Alas!"

After a while of sighing, the haggard old man also disappeared.

.....

Su Changge's mood was also slightly heavy, but he didn't dwell on it for long.

Life and death are hard to find on the road to the great road, and all of these are helpless things.

Why do all people become indifferent and cruel after embarking on the road of cultivation?

If you don't behave in this way, who is qualified to speak the word Dao?

"Would you like to come with me?"

Su Changge looked at the old man with the sword on his back and said, "Teacher also wants you to see the outside world."

"No."

The old man with the sword on his back shook his head and directly refused.

He slowly got up and walked towards the ruins that had turned into flat ground, and silently picked up a piece of gravel.

I just heard him muttering: "The world always says that Nine Burial Sword Mountain is the four incredible things in the world of Yellow Springs...."

"But who really knows the reason...?"

As he spoke, he kept picking up pieces of gravel and stacking them together.

"If Master Ghost Sword Immortal hadn't fought that battle, how would Yellow Springs come to be today..."

"I don't blame the world for forgetting the prestige of Lord Ghost Sword Immortal..."

The old man with the sword on his back piled the last piece of gravel into a small stone bag.

"Nine Burials Sword Mountain is a place where adults are silent..."

Drip.

It was very quiet around, and Su Changge could hear everything clearly.

That was the sound of tears dripping on the ground.

The old man with the sword on his back raised his head as much as possible, as if trying to hold back his tears.

"Master Ghost Sword Immortal, he is actually a very selfish person... But it is such a selfish person, in the end, he gave everything he owns for Yellow Springs..."

"Hehe... Do you think my lord is really strange?"

The old man with the sword on his back murmured: "But how can the world know the whole story?"

"But in my opinion, it doesn't matter if the world knows it or not. As long as I'm still alive...the story about Lord Ghost Sword Immortal will never stop..."

.....

"Yeah?"

"I think I get it."

Su Changge went straight to another direction without looking back.

He understood the meaning of the old man with the sword on his back at Nine Burial Sword Mountain.

The four wonders in the eyes of the world are actually just the mausoleum of Ghost Sword Immortal.

And the reason why the old man with the sword is sleeping here is also to guard the longing in his heart.

Even if the Nine Burial Sword Mountain has disappeared, as long as the old man with the sword is still alive, even an inconspicuous small pile of stones can still be regarded as a sustenance for the Ghost Sword Immortal.

"But what I want to say is."

"The legend belonging to the teacher will never end, because it will be continued by me."

Hearing this, the old man with the sword on his back was taken aback.

Then he actually laughed, he laughed a little relieved, and laughed so hard that tears flowed out again.

"Is that so...the thing I couldn't do..."

"Just please..."

He called out his own long bronze sword.

This is the first long sword given to him by Ghost Sword Immortal after he became the sword boy of Ghost Sword Immortal.

The name is: River of Forgetfulness.

Even though the body of the sword has long been covered with rust, he still regards it as a treasure.

"River of Forgetfulness River of Forgetfulness...forget memories, forget old people...."

"But I...how can I forget?"

Puff!

A red flower blooms in the black and white world, and images flash across the petals.

"Lord Li Dao... this ghost beast is too strong, so don't try to be brave!"

"How many times have I told you, don't call me by my name! Call me Lord Sword Immortal!"

"What's wrong with ghosts and beasts? How many times has this Young Master said that with a sword in your hand, you can kill everything!"

.....

"Master Li...Ghost Sword Immortal...Is it true that I don't have a talent for practicing swords...?"

"Yeah, you really didn't."

"But why do you still want me to be your sword boy...?"

"I just want to prove one thing."

"Prove one thing?"

"What I want to prove is that the body of an ant is also comparable to a god."

.....

"Thousands of thousands of years of swordsmanship, only me, the Ghost Sword Fairy of Yellow Springs!"

"Little Heizi, as my sword-holding boy, why are you so weak? Continue to practice swords for me!"

.....

"puff...."

The long sword pierced the chest, and the flesh and blood kept flying, and the blood flowed out from the corner of the sword-carrying old man's mouth uncontrollably.

But he couldn't feel the pain at all. At this moment, he saw the picture of spending time with Ghost Sword Immortal Dynasty.

They went from weak to strong.

From killing ghosts and beasts, to killing ghost kings, and finally killing immortals...

"grown ups...."

The hand holding the sword of the old man with the sword trembled a little, but the corner of his mouth was filled with a long-lost smile.

"Don't blame me..."

"Just let me continue to follow you in another world..."

Even though his vitality was rapidly disappearing, he still had a smile on his face.

He had never been so relieved.

Plop!

Hearing the voice behind him, Su Changge's footsteps suddenly stopped.

But he still didn't look back.

He just looked up at the sky and sighed again.

Tang Wu'er's heart was twisted like a knife, and she asked in a low voice: "Young master, why do you want to look at him..."

As if afraid of offending Su Changge, Tang Wu'er quickly kept silent.

Su Changge didn't care about this, but said lightly: "Separation is the most painful thing."

"What's more, the friendship between the old man with the sword and the teacher has already existed for countless years."

"If I stop him this time, it is inevitable that he will have such thoughts in the future."

Su Changge continued to walk forward, still without looking back.

"It's a cruel thing to stop a person from pursuing what he wants to pursue."

"I am just a witness, how can I understand the feelings of the people in the play."

The world is empty.

There are only two figures walking away from here.

Behind them is another scene.

A pile of stones.

A bloody sword.

A man who let go.

and an old memory.

Here will no longer be the four wonders of Yellow Springs.

It is a place where stories meet again.

It's birds and plum blossoms.

Or the River of Forgetfulness and Yellow Springs.