The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

On top of the Fengtian Terrace.

The origin of chaos, the rules of Zhouxu, all heavens and ten thousand ways...

Everything fell into a scene of collapse, silence, and destruction.

Hongmeng Heaven Realm, Creation Heaven Realm, Senluo Heaven Realm, and Destiny Heaven Realm.

The entire River of Life originates from the depths of the sky in the four heavenly realms. At this moment, a clanging sound of swords sounded in the covered heaven.

All the sword cultivators in the world were horrified and stopped their movements. On each of them, the sword intent was like a minister bowing in submission.

All swords in the world, whether they are mortal swords, flying swords, fairy swords, Taoist swords, sword-raising gourds, or sword spirits and sword souls, resonate together!

The sound of swords resounded throughout the heaven and earth!

Except for sword cultivators, all the cultivators in the world where this fate river originated from are as powerful as Hongmeng Lord and as humble as mortal monks. They all have uncontrollable panic and fear in their hearts.

That is an invisible deterrent.

Just as the end is coming, disaster is imminent!

…

What a terrifying sound of swords!

In front of the Hongmeng Dao Mountain, Sun Juan's sword intent surged uncontrollably, and the natal Dao sword on his body buzzed and trembled, like a wail.

A touch of uncontrollable shock appeared in Sun Yan's brows.

It's just a ray of sword chant leaked from the heavenly secret, but it has such sword power. What kind of supreme swordsmanship is this?

What kind of terrifying battle is taking place on that rooftop?

The black dog also felt uncontrollable panic, but when it saw Sun Juan's expression, it immediately felt relieved.

It turns out that this guy was also shocked, so he was not embarrassed.

In fact, Hongmeng Lord, who had been watching the battle in the distance, was just like Black Dog, feeling unspeakable fear under the sword roar.

"The sound of the sword is still ringing. Whose handiwork is this? Could it be that it has something to do with Fellow Daoist Su?"

Huang Shiji, a member of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan, was full of surprise and doubt.

Su Wanjun stared blankly into the depths of the sky. Even though she couldn't see anything, she seemed to understand what was going on, and there was an indescribable trance between her brows.

That was not a sword cry.

But two!

One of the sword sounds was too familiar to her, and it clearly came from the great master.

The other sword sound seemed very unfamiliar, but Su Wanjun concluded intuitively that it must be from Su Yi!

Could it be that he is dueling with the big boss?

This seems absurd, and no one will believe it if it is spread. After all, everyone knows that the great master of Sword Emperor City has long been reincarnated and rebuilt.

But Su Wanjun didn't think so.

She had known a long time ago that Su Yi's reincarnation and reconstruction journey would eventually lead to a complete break with her first life!

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And now, such a thing is clearly happening!

To Su Wanjun, success or failure in this battle is not important, because after all, it is a duel between the big master and his reincarnation.

They are the same person, how can they be separated?

…

In front of the barrier formed by the Mysterious Covenant.

The young master who was standing there alone was suddenly stunned.

His Dao sword was trembling and roaring!

What does this mean, how can the young master not know?

…

A kendo duel that was shrouded in mystery, but in the fierce battle of the last sword, a trace of the sword's roar leaked out.

The world doesn't know the truth of this battle, but this is enough to show how terrifying the last swords struck by the first generation and Su Yi were!

However, with just a snap of his fingers, the leaked sword chant fell silent.

All fell into silence.

And on the Fengtian Platform.

The turbulent and collapsing chaotic mist gradually became silent, and the heavens were like stars scattered and falling in the strong wind, flickering bright and dark.

Su Yi's body was broken, and he struggled to hold the sword with both hands, so that he could hold on and not fall down.

His green robe was stained with blood, his long hair was messy and disheveled, his face was pale and transparent, and his vitality was as dim as a candle in the wind.

It seems like it will go out at any moment.

He gasped for air, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "I... won... ah..."

The voice echoed on the Fengtian Platform, as if he himself couldn't believe it, with a hint of hesitation.

In the distance, the figure of the first life has turned into a ethereal shadow. It seems that as long as a gentle breeze blows from the mountain wind, he can disappear.

He smiled and looked at Su Yi standing in the distance with a sword, as if he saw what he most expected to be.

Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.

But with reincarnation, people also have times when the flowers of the other side bloom again!

good.

Really nice.

The most comforting thing in this life should be this!

In the first life, he raised his hand and grabbed it. Among all the heavens and ten thousand ways, a pot of strong wine condensed from the origin of the avenue fell into his hand.

He held up the wine bottle and gestured to Su Yi from a distance.

Su Yi was stunned, "Didn't you quit smoking already?"

The first life raised his head and drank the wine from the pot, then said: "I am happy."

Su Yi was speechless.

The first generation raised his eyes and saw that in the depths of Zhouxu, a chaotic line appeared.

In the long river of chaos, a big tree takes root in it, and its branches and leaves are filled with a heavy breath of life.

The location where Su Yi stopped was under the long river of chaos.

"When the flowers bloom, butterflies come, good!"

The first generation gave a long laugh and his figure quietly disappeared.

Su Yi was stunned for a moment, feeling lost.

Su Yi was the only one left on the top of the Sealing Tiantai, and the surrounding area was filled with endless chaos, making his solitary figure look particularly lonely.

Time passes by.

But he stood there like a stone, silent for a long time.

Perhaps, it is because he has experienced the feeling of being lonely at the top that he likes walking in the world of mortals.

The worldly atmosphere always has a wonderful power to soothe people's hearts.

"I deal with myself, whether I win or lose, it is my true self!"

After an unknown period of time, Su Yi murmured softly.

He won this sword fight.

But he did not lose in the first life.

Because his obsession of reincarnation and cultivation was to have the opportunity to step into a higher path one day.

And now, he has seen it!

In this case, what's the harm in losing the sword fight?

At least, in the pursuit of reincarnation, he won!

Su Yi let out a long breath, and the sword energy that he supported with both hands dissipated. He raised his hand to take out a pot of wine and drank a sip.

Before the duel, he did not talk much with the first life.

When the duel ended, he only drank a little wine and said a few words of gossip.

But Su Yi knew that it was not that the first life was very frugal with words, nor that he did not have time to ask anything.

It was that there was no need to say anything more.

As long as he integrated the first life's Taoism, everything would be clear in his mind, so why should he say anything more?

The first life naturally knew all this.

Su Yi drank and looked around.

There was a long river of chaos flowing in the high Zhouxu, which was the source of life.

Around this Fengtiantai, there was the source of chaos lingering, and the heavens and the myriad ways were like stars looming.

Wherever I look, the Tao is my companion, and my Tao is not alone!

Su Yi smiled.

Yes, my Tao is not alone!

...

Su Yi waved his sleeves.

Yunmeng Village emerged.

And Su Yi's figure had already appeared in the courtyard of Xiao Jian's house.

Xiao Rong was mending clothes, and a dim oil lamp reflected her face softly.

Su Qingyu had already been in bed

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Sleeping soundly on the bed.

Everything was so quiet.

Su Yi walked forward and looked at Xiao Rong quietly.

Everyone has their own destiny.

In order to make up for the regrets of Xiao Rong and Xiao Jian, Su Yi did everything he could to let them survive in this special way.

Now, when he truly realized the intentions of all living beings, Su Yi realized that what he did was similar to what the Taoist did for the good of all living beings.

After all, he did it just out of his own thoughts, and never really respected the original wishes of Xiao Rong and Xiao Jian.

This is not right.

Fortunately, when he did it at the beginning, he kept a hand.

Fortunately, there is still a chance to make amends now.

Su Yi was silent for a while, and finally decided to talk to Xiao Rong, giving him a chance to understand the truth and make his own decision.

...

The night was quiet, and the oil lamp was dim.

After the initial shock, confusion, and hesitation, Xiao Rong fell into a long silence.

Su Yi did not urge, and waited quietly.

He had not said much to Xiao Rong before, but just replayed the truth of the eternal killing game and the remedial measures he had taken in Xiao Rong's mind one by one.

Naturally, Xiao Rong also understood the ins and outs of the matter.

After a long time, Xiao Rong looked up and made his own decision, "Reporting to the Immortal Master, I... I want to take care of my brother forever."

Su Yi was stunned and looked at Su Qingyu on the bed, "He?"

Xiao Rong nodded seriously.

Su Yi was silent for a moment and said, "Okay."

Xiao Rong was indeed different from the gravekeeper. Her life had always been in this small Yunmeng Village, relying on her brother Xiao Jian.

Even after knowing the truth, Xiao Rong made such a choice, which was not unexpected to Su Yi.

...

Su Qingyu was still sleeping soundly.

But the little guy didn't know that the power of Taoism that Su Yi had sealed in his body had left.

At this moment, he was Su Qingyu, not anyone else.

The entire Yunmeng Village had also been taken away by Su Yi.

On the Fengtian Terrace, Su Yi stood there, holding Xiao Jian's Dao power in his palm.

The eternal killing game set by the gravekeeper made Su Yi deeply realize that family affection is the first sword to pierce the heart in the world.

And between him and Xiao Jian, is there not such a similar "sword to pierce the heart"?

In the past and present lives, I deal with myself.

Such a confrontation cannot be avoided after all, but must be completely resolved, otherwise, the origin of life cannot be said to be perfect.