Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

The top of Wuwei Peak still looked desolate and desolate, like a deserted mountain with no one living in it.

Lin Che saw a thatched hut in the weeds. He pushed the door open and walked in. The furnishings in the house were simple and old, and a damp and moldy smell filled his nose.

Looking around, it seemed that there was nothing worth Lin Che's second glance.

However, on a dark brown moldy table, Lin Che saw an opened envelope.

Lin Che picked up the envelope and thought to himself, since it was the sloppy Taoist who asked him to come to this hut, he naturally didn't intend to hide the letter.

He pulled out the yellowed letter paper, which had only a few lines of small words on it.

"My brother Xuan Dao, I have no choice but to leave without saying goodbye. Now the evil ways are threatening the people of the world. Since the Yutian Sect is the leader of the righteous ways, it is our responsibility to eliminate the evil and defend the righteous ways.

However, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. This battle is more dangerous than good, so I will go ahead to find out the danger. It is hard to predict whether this trip will bring good or bad luck. Before leaving, I have hidden the secret book of the Yuxian Tianjie Sword, my greatest fortune in my life, in the forbidden area.

If something happens to you, you and Xuan Feng must not provoke this force again. This sword will be passed on to outstanding disciples in the future. Don't let the upright style of our Yutian Sect fall!

Don't worry, Xuan Dao."

After reading the letter, Lin Che frowned deeply. The person who left the letter was obviously the senior brother of the sloppy Taoist.

According to the sloppy Taoist, his senior brother was the number one genius of the Yutian Sect at that time. His strength and talent far exceeded his and the current headmaster Xuan Feng, but he disappeared in a war.

And the sloppy Taoist also said that he was going to pay tribute to his senior brother.

It seems that the sloppy Taoist's senior brother disappeared after leaving this letter. What exactly is the force that he warned not to provoke in the letter?

Why did the sloppy Taoist's senior brother become the one that Li Mingchen wanted to kill just by mentioning it?

Lin Che was puzzled. It seemed that a big change must have happened that year. It was a mysterious force that Yutian Sect could not afford to provoke. Therefore, after the death of the sloppy Taoist's senior brother, he could not avenge him. The sloppy Taoist also became addicted to alcohol and lost his fighting spirit.

Lin Che curled his lips. Where is the barrier that the sloppy Taoist mentioned?

Could it be the forbidden area mentioned in the letter?

At this time, Lin Che suddenly found that there was a jade talisman in the drawer under the envelope.

He quickly picked up the jade talisman. This jade talisman was very similar to the one that the sloppy Taoist gave him. Lin Che took out the sloppy Taoist's jade talisman and compared the two together. A magical scene happened.

The two jade talismans emitted a dazzling light, and then they merged into one!

At this time, the jade talisman emitted a faint light, as if guiding the direction.

Lin Che was startled, followed the light, and soon walked out of the hut and walked into a valley full of weeds.

The spiritual energy here is extremely thin, and it doesn't look like the area within the Yutian Sect. What kind of barrier would there be here?

Lin Che carefully explored the surroundings, but still did not find any trace of the barrier, but the jade talisman led him here.

Lin Che was puzzled. He carefully watched and pondered the jade talisman, and really couldn't figure out where the barrier was here.

After searching for a while, Lin Che still found nothing. Could it be that the sloppy Taoist was simply deceiving him?

Lin Che wanted to leave directly, but thinking of the sloppy Taoist's meaningful and serious expression, he felt that the sloppy Taoist would not deceive him at all.

But if he didn't lie to himself, then where is the so-called barrier test?

Lin Che had a headache thinking about it, so he simply sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and thought hard about every word that the sloppy Taoist said that day. He firmly believed that there must be another mystery in it, but he just hadn't discovered it yet.

While recalling and thinking carefully, Lin Che suddenly thought of the way the sloppy Taoist demonstrated swordsmanship to him.

"If I tell you how to use this sword, it will be meaningless."

Lin Che held the sword he got in Lianxing City - Xingyun Liushang in his hand. Although this sword was not easy to use, he had no other sword at the moment.

Lin Che imitated the way the sloppy Taoist drew his sword, and swung the sword lightly without any spiritual power or sword momentum.

The sword energy cut off the weeds that were more than half a person tall, and also left a deep mark on the ground, but it was far from being able to break the void barrier.

Lin Che frowned deeply. How could he display a strong sword energy without using spiritual power and sword power?

He tried dozens of times in a row, but he couldn't do it like the sloppy Taoist.

What was wrong?

Lin Che was puzzled. He carefully searched all the knowledge about swordsmanship in his mind, trying to use theory to explain the principle of the sloppy Taoist's sword.

Unfortunately, with his level of sword theory, he couldn't explain how this sword was done.

Lin Che felt a little depressed. Could it be that he was not comprehensible enough?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he remembered an extremely obscure sword term - the power of the sword heart!

The power of the sword heart is also called the power of the mind. It does not belong to the category of spiritual power, nor does it belong to the category of sword power and sword intention. It is a special power similar to spiritual power.

The first time Lin Che heard this word was from Master Yu Qian.

Yu Shiqian had been comprehending the Qianwen Sword Scripture for a long time. She told Lin Che yesterday that she had comprehended the "power of mind" mentioned in the Qianwen Sword Scripture.

Lin Che even joked at the time that so many talented disciples of the Yutian Sect had tried their best but could not understand its mysteries, so how could you comprehend it?

Yu Shiqian chuckled at that time. She said that because she had no spiritual power now, it was easier for her to comprehend the mysterious power of the mind.

If someone had spiritual power, it would be even more difficult to comprehend this power.

At that time, Lin Che did not pay much attention to it. Now thinking about it, isn't this the same as what the sloppy Taoist said at the beginning?

"Pride is a stage that every swordsman must go through. Pride brings harm, humility brings benefit. Only pride can bring out the sharpness that the world dare not look at directly!

But if you stay in the realm of "pride", you will never be able to enter a new realm."

Lin Che recalled the words of the sloppy Taoist and couldn't help muttering: "Pride brings harm, humility brings benefit."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he remembered the empty wine glass that the sloppy Taoist drank.

"Only by letting go of the original things can you comprehend the power of the mind!" Lin Che suddenly became enlightened as if he had been enlightened!

At this moment, he suddenly understood why the sloppy Taoist could cut through the void without using spiritual power or the power of sword, because he used the power of his mind!

Lin Che took a deep breath, sealed the spiritual power in his body and stopped it from running, and completely retracted all his sword power and sword intent. With his current sword realm, he could send and receive freely without leaking a drop of water.

Pride brings harm, humility brings benefit, only by letting go of everything can you get new things.

This is another realm of swordsmanship, and also another shackle of power!

At this moment, Lin Che's breathing is in the same rhythm as the breeze in the valley. There is no spiritual power on his body, nor any trace of swordsmanship.

He sat quietly in the weeds, like a dead grass, swaying with the wind and withering, without a trace of strength. . .