Seeking the Flying Sword Path

Guangling Qin Mansion.

Yi Xiao personally cooked a table of dishes for Qin Yun.

"Brother Yun, I'm a little worried." Yi Xiao held his wine glass.

"What are you worried about?" Qin Yun asked with a smile.

"You said before that it's a dream for a hundred years, and the dream is as real as it is before you can practice." Yi Xiao said in a low voice, "But in this case, Brother Yun, you seem to have lived an extra hundred years, a hundred years, It's been too long! You and I are only in our thirties. After waking up from the dream, Brother Yun, will you be unfamiliar with me, and you don't even want me anymore..."

Qin Yun walked up to his wife, hugged her lightly, and said in a low voice with a smile, "Don't worry, your husband is the number one swordsman in the world, and he is expected to enter Taoism. How can I be shaken by just practicing in a dream for a hundred years?"

"If you're really ruthless to me." Yi Xiao looked at Qin Yun, "Hmph, I'll hit you with lightning from the gods first, and then go back to the gate of the gods, so that you won't be able to see me even if you want to."

"Shen Xiao thunder struck me? My lady, it's too cruel, murdering my own husband?" Qin Yun stared.

"It depends on what you do to me after you have dreamed for a hundred years and came out of retreat."

"Don't worry, I will drag you into the house as soon as you leave the customs." Qin Yun said.

"Pull me into the house, why?" Yi Xiao was puzzled.

"Of course it is the art of cultivating the complementarity of yin and yang." Qin Yun said with emotion, "A solitary yin does not grow, and a single yang does not grow. The yin and yang of the world are the right way."

"What are you talking about?" Yi Xiao blushed slightly.

"I'm an old couple, and the dream is the same as the real one. It will take a hundred years." Qin Yun said repeatedly, "Is it easy for me?"

Yi Xiao covered his mouth and laughed.

...

that night.

Yi Xiao sent Qin Yun into the quiet room, the door of the quiet room was closed, there were many formations, and the yellow scarf warrior was even ordered to strictly guard the quiet room! No one is allowed to break in.

Quiet room.

Qin Yun sat cross-legged, and he took out the wooden carving of Amitabha Buddha from his arms. The carving was very simple and rough, but it had inexplicable meanings. Qin Yun placed the wooden carving on the open space in front of him.

"A dream for a hundred years? Will it lead to practice?" Qin Yun secretly wondered, "I don't know what the dream will be like for a hundred years, and Master Zhang is also vague."

"let's start."

A wisp of Qin Yun's thought began to penetrate into the wood carving of Amitabha Buddha, the moment it penetrated.

"boom--"

Qin Yun felt his entire soul suddenly roaring. During the roaring, Qin Yun vaguely saw that Amitabha wooden carving seemed to be 'smiling'.

"What, the sculpture of the Buddha statue is laughing?" Qin Yun's consciousness went blank amidst the roar, and he didn't know anything.

In an infinitely distant place, there is a Buddha with immeasurable light on his body and infinite wisdom in his eyes. He turned his head to look at Qin Yun's place, showing a smile.

"Go."

The Buddha with infinite light smiled and pointed lightly.

Suddenly, Qin Yun's soul traveled through time and space with an unimaginable force, went to another endlessly distant world, and then directly entered the body of a sleeping boy.

...

Qin Yun only felt dizzy and had a splitting headache, and even his memory was confused.

For a while, he remembered that he was Qin Yun.

For a while, he seemed to be a boy named 'Wing'.

"I should be dreaming." Qin Yun made a vague judgment, "Yes, yes, it is a dream. I remember a dream of a century-old wood carving of Amitabha Buddha. Is this wing... the identity in my dream? But there are so many memories. What a mess."

Memories belonging to Yi kept pouring in.

"Yi, Yi, wake up, wake up." There was a faint voice in his ear.

"Let Yi sleep for a while, it might be fine after a while."

"Wing won't just die like this?"

"The blood of the Qiwu family will not die so easily."

There are also some young voices around.

Follow the sound and disappear.

It seems like a long time.

Qin Yun gradually became fully awake. He slowly opened his eyes. He was lying in a cave with some weeds under his body. There are two teenagers and girls who are also sleeping soundly beside them.

"Am I injured?" Qin Yun looked at his chest. There was a sharp pain in his chest. There was a rag wrapped around it. Qin Yun carefully tore off the rag and looked at the wound. The wound was grim, but it was moving at a speed visible to the naked eye While recovering, "Recovering so quickly, how terrible was the original injury?"

"The strength of this body is stronger than the body of my innate Golden Core Sword Immortal." Qin Yun muttered secretly, "He is a fourteen-year-old boy, and his cultivation method is similar to that of the gods and demons in the imperial court in his hometown. But rougher!"

Although the method of gods and demons is a secret handed down by the court.

But what is Qin Yun's identity? Killing so many monsters again, still collected some low-level methods of the gods and demons.

A comparison.

It was found that the cultivation method of this 'wing' boy was very rough.

"According to my memory, the Qiwu family turned out to be descendants of a congenital god and demon." Qin Yun marveled, "Because of the blood of a congenital god and demon, even though he practiced this crude technique "Three Volumes of Qiwu", he could still succeed. If ordinary people Practice, this method is useless at all."

"Although it's rough, it still points directly to the realm of gods and demons."

"It's just a dream, and I can't find the slightest mistake in the practice method I discovered." Qin Yun couldn't believe it. His eyes were so vicious. He could only say that the method was rough, but he couldn't be wrong. It’s the same as the real thing. I heard Zhang Zushi say this before, and I was still secretly doubting, after all, it’s just a dream after all, can it be compared with reality? But now, the memory of this ‘wing’ is so detailed, the surrounding weeds, rocks, Even the flesh and bones of the physical body, including my soul, and even the cultivation method, I can't tell the slightest falsehood?"

At his level, no matter how you look at it, he feels it is true!

"If it's just a dream, I can recreate a world where I can't even detect the slightest flaw, that would be too powerful." Qin Yun secretly sighed.

"Yi, you're awake." A young man walked in from the cave and shouted excitedly when he saw Qin Yun wake up.

Immediately, the sleeping boys and girls woke up, and another boy ran in from outside the cave.

"Haha, Yi, that's great, you woke up. I was scared to death. Your chest was torn apart by that monster's claws just now. Fortunately, you didn't hurt your heart, otherwise you would have died on the spot." A chubby boy shouted, As he said that, he tore off the rag, looked at it, and nodded, "It's almost there. I think it will be completely healed tomorrow morning. If you survived a catastrophe, you will definitely be able to hunt the monster."

"Yi is the blood of the Qiwu family, so of course he won't die." The girl next to him said.

"It's all right now, Yi is fine, we will be more confident in hunting monsters."

"Yi is the strongest among us, Wu Yi, this coming-of-age ceremony, we will be in trouble."

Qin Yun smiled and looked at the four boys and girls in front of him.

According to this memory called 'wing'.

The five of them, all children of a big family, were all fourteen years old, and they went into the wilderness to kill monsters together. Each of them had to kill a monster to complete the coming-of-age ceremony. If you can't finish it, you can never go back. After completing the coming-of-age ceremony, their status can change, they can be truly recognized by the family, they can really get a name, and they are eligible to use a surname.

Like 'wing', just a nickname.

"Buzz."

Qin Yun frowned suddenly, and a wave of evil energy gradually flowed from his heart to his whole body, and it also affected his mind and soul.

This aura aroused a strong desire to kill in Qin Yun, and this aura also faintly conveyed a message: "Fifty years later, this dream will be shattered."

"Fifty years?" Qin Yun was secretly puzzled.

"Fifty years later, the dream will be shattered?" Qin Yun stood up, although there was still pain in his chest, he still walked to the entrance of the cave.

"Yi, you are injured, so you don't need to keep watch." The fat boy said repeatedly.

"Xu, I just took a look." Qin Yun stood at the entrance of the cave and looked outside.

In the sky, the moon is huge.

And the wilderness outside is overgrown with weeds, with no end in sight.

"It's so real." Qin Yun looked at all this.

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