Infinite true path

After Huan Yin fell down due to vomiting blood, he heard that the sword he had forged also collapsed on its own, and then was treated as garbage by his people and cleared away.

Of course, Huan Yin had no time to care about these. Because he had been devastated since then, bedridden, and often vomited blood, and he looked like he was terminally ill.

That day, Huan Yin suffered a huge blow. The magic sword he forged with the power of heaven and earth after thinking hard, also contained his own strong will. In his opinion, it was his masterpiece and a rare magic sword. But how could he have thought that the people actually thought that the sword was a waste, and even did not regard it as a sword at all.

Huan Yin couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure out why it was like this. He never forgot to forge swords throughout his life, and even regarded it as one of the foundations of his own way, but why didn't even the most ordinary people recognize him. Did he really practice the way of sword forging in his life in vain? Or did he make a mistake, or did his will long lose the essence of an emperor and no longer deserve the people's worship?

Huan Yin was in bed, and many people who cared about him came to see him, including Ku Lao. They all looked concerned and hoped that Huan Yin could recover soon. However, Huan Yin's condition was really bad, and it seemed difficult for him to get out of bed.

Naturally, Huan Yin did not see that Ku Lao and Hu Zi were concerned about Huan Yin in front of others, but they had no idea how many times they had talked in private. Their relationship seemed to be very close, and they talked about how long Huan Yin could live and whether Huan Yin's heart was about to collapse completely.

Huan Yin was in bed for three months, and then he finally got better and could get out of bed and move freely. However, his face was still very ugly, and his condition was still very bad. Occasionally, when he coughed, he would cough up blood.

Everyone said that Huan Yin was holding on, and asked Hu Zi to keep refining elixirs, hoping to make Huan Yin better. However, Huan Yin stubbornly rejected everyone's kindness. Since he was able to move on his own, he locked himself in the house again. He said that he wanted to sort out his ideas for sword forging again and forge swords for Dongfang Batian again.

It was meaningless for everyone to persuade him. The ones who persuaded him the most were Hu Zi and Ku Lao. However, they persuaded him in front of others, but sneered behind their backs. They seemed to have known that Huan Yin would not give up sword forging even if he died, knowing that the harder they persuaded him, the more stubborn Huan Yin would be.

Huan Yin locked himself up, and another whole month passed. During the month, no one could enter Huan Yin's room, not even Bai Kui. And everyone could hear Huan Yin talking to himself crazily in the room all day long, and no one knew what he was saying. But from his tone, he seemed to have become a little obsessed with sword forging.

A month later, Huan Yin walked out of the room, and he had lost a lot of weight. Everyone saw Huan Yin's haggard face as if he was terminally ill, and their faces changed. Especially when they saw Huan Yin's pale face, their hearts tightened.

However, just when everyone was about to persuade Huan Yin, Huan Yin flew away directly, leaving only a sentence "I want to go to the mountains to understand the way of sword forging."

Helpless, everyone went to Huanyin's house and looked around. Suddenly, everyone's face changed wildly. Huanyin's house was full of crumpled waste paper. There were a lot of things written on these waste papers, but this was not the key point. The key point was that these papers were more or less stained with blood, and some were even bright red.

It seems that Huanyin locked himself in the house for a month, and he was coughing up blood while sorting out his thoughts.

At a certain moment, no one noticed that Hu Zi and Ku Lao looked at each other. Their faces were full of worry, but in their deep eyes, there was surprise and excitement, as well as endless gloom.

No one knew which mountain Huanyin went to. Although everyone sent people out to look for Huanyin because they were worried about Huanyin's safety, Huanyin seemed to have disappeared, and there was no trace at all.

Of course, this was except for Hu Zi and Ku Lao. The two of them seemed to have special abilities, and they found Huanyin quietly the day after Huanyin left.

So, they began to observe Huanyin every day to see what Huanyin was doing, how he was, and what would happen next.

Of course, they would never be discovered by Huan Yin. They were like ghosts hiding in the dark, pestering Huan Yin, but Huan Yin didn't even know that he was being tortured.

Huan Yin stayed in the mountains for a long time, and Hu Zi and Ku Lao also observed for a long time. Gradually, they both found that although Huan Yin was working hard in the mountains all the time, his condition was getting worse and worse.

Huan Yin still coughed up blood every day, but the key was that as he studied, he really seemed to have walked into a dead end, and the whole person gradually became more and more like a madman. It seems that if Huan Yin continues to develop like this, the probability of him dying directly in the mountains is probably not small. And even if he doesn't die in the mountains, because he can't get over the hurdle of sword forging, he probably won't live long.

"It's been three months, do you want to give him another strong medicine?" One day three months later, Hu Zi and Ku Lao came to Huan Yin's vicinity again to observe. Hu Zi looked for a while, seemed a little impatient, so he whispered.

Ku Lao shook his head and responded, "We must not alert the enemy. We have managed to get to this point with great difficulty. He has completely reached a dead end and can never get out. His death is only a matter of time. If we do anything now, I am afraid that he will notice the clues, which will be counterproductive."

The beard sent another message: "But... his cultivation is too strong. I'm afraid he can delay for a long time and something unexpected happens."

Ku Lao said: "No matter how strong his cultivation is, it is in vain if his Tao heart is blocked. What's more, I think it won't be long before he can't help but make a sword for Dongfang Eight Heavens again. At that time, we will let the old man If the drama happens again, he will die on the spot, and we can accomplish great things!"

Just as he said this, Huan Yin, who was in the mountains below, suddenly stood up and shouted crazily: "I know, I know, I know!"

The two of them quickly took a closer look and saw Huan Yin's face full of excitement. In an instant, he was flying high into the sky. Look at the direction in which Huan Yin left, right above the eastern sky.

"I can't tell, no, here's the opportunity!" Ku Lao smiled sinisterly and looked at Huan Yin who was walking away. Then, the two of them immediately flew out and followed Huan Yin.

In less than half a moment, all the people of Dongfang Batian saw that the wind and clouds in the sky began to swirl, and they became more and more intense and unstoppable, as if something big was about to happen.

Everyone stopped and stopped to watch. And just when there were strong winds everywhere in the Eastern Eight Heavens, and some people were about to lose their balance, a terrifying cyclone quickly formed in the sky above the Eastern Eight Heavens, and soon connected to the sky and the ground, and the momentum amazing!

This cyclone appeared not long ago, but it turned out to be thicker and more shocking than the cyclone Huan Yin had caused when he was forging the sword.

And soon, a figure rushed towards the center of the cyclone, and crashed directly into the inside of the cyclone. This person was Huan Yin. After he entered, he let out a roar: "Use the air as the furnace, use me as the material, ask the thunder to be the flame, and forge swords for the Eight Heavens of the East!"

The sound was so strong that no one in the entire Eastern Eight Heavens could not hear it. Everyone was affected by Huan Yin's voice, and even more shaken by the changes in the world that occurred at this moment. Each one of them had expressions of tremor and surprise on their faces, and many of them pointed at what was happening in the sky and exclaimed.

Naturally, Huan Yin, who was inside the cyclone and was about to forge swords for the Eight Heavens of the East again, probably couldn't notice what was happening below. So he didn't know that at this moment, he was obviously repeating his old tricks. Even the changes caused by the sword and the words he shouted were the same, except that the momentum was stronger, but everyone below seemed to have never experienced it. After all this, his face was full of surprise.

Of course, Huan Yin would not even think about why the people who had scorned him before did not show a subconscious expression of disgust today, and no one jumped out to yell and stop him.