Chapter 353 Dachun
Shu is a mountainous area. Even if it is just a broken space, you can still see the mountains that stretch like a crouching dragon.
In the small angle between the mountains, Yi Chun could see traces of .
He heard the noise of people and animals.
But Yi Chun did not fall.
Demons are rampant here, and the peaceful village that seems like a paradise seems more like some kind of absurd farce.
Along the way, Yi Chun's kill count increased by dozens.
As for those weak monsters, Yi Chun was too lazy to pay attention to them.
It would be a good idea to leave it as an experience package for Yu Xing and his girl.
As for ordinary creatures, even the monsters that Yi Chun looks down upon can cause tragedy to a village.
Therefore, the uninhabited situation that Yi Chun had seen before was normal.
As for what's underneath...
It could be some demonic trick, or it could be an illusion of time and space remaining in this broken world.
Yi Chun didn't want to pay any attention to it until the other party provoked him.
Because he has found the answer...
"Dachun?"
Yi Chun looked at the rolling hills below and fell into deep thought.
"In ancient times, there was a tree called Dachun, which had a spring of 8,000 years and an autumn of 8,000 years." - Zhuangzi, Xiaoyaoyou
This is the only information Yi Chun knows.
Just like Peng Zu's characteristics that are well known to ordinary people.
Apart from this, not many people know about his life's achievements.
As for Dachun...
Logically speaking, its extremely long lifespan is enough for it to leave some strong or weak traces in history.
But judging from Yi Chun's recollections, it is more like an image created by Zhuangzi, which has no corresponding object in the real world.
This may be the truth about the history of the Earth he is now in.
But in another world, things might be different.
According to Lao He, Dachun is an extremely ancient creature.
Its information is known only to those beings that are equally ancient.
And it only learned some trivial information from a certain high-ranking person in the past.
However, in the extreme west of this land, there is a bloody and dangerous place.
There, there is an extremely ferocious demon.
Although it did not originate from ancient times, it has an extraordinary origin.
Although it is extremely bloody, its inheritance is rare in the world.
Lao He didn't know if there was any other existence that knew the information about Dachun.
But I think that devil knows something.
However, according to Lao He, the demon's magical powers are extremely fierce.
If it had not been suppressed by a master, the world would probably have been in turmoil long ago.
If it were in the past, Yi Chun would not have known Lao He's intention, nor would he have delved into it.
Now, he knew exactly what this guy's intention was.
But Yi Chun ignored it.
He now seems to be much more indifferent to these behaviors that once made him furious.
He knew from the response of the natural force that the old crane was not lying to it.
That's enough...
Perhaps the previous killings satisfied the wild side of Yi Chun's orange cat form, and he does not have much desire to kill now.
As for the next time, it’s the next time again…
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"This is?"
Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing stood side by side, and they unknowingly found themselves on a huge platform.
There were countless disciples wearing some kind of uniform around, standing with swords in their hands.
Yu Xing tried to see some vivid colors on their faces .
But unfortunately, there was only a kind of cold aura spreading on their faces.
"Today's sword meeting is only for the return of the Qingsuo and Ziying swords to Mount Shu."
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted in front.
His voice was vast and majestic, filled with an aura of authority without anger.
Although Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing did not see each other when they heard the voice.
But just by the sound, they seemed to be able to feel a kind of awe-inspiring and sharp aura.
This kind of encounter is quite rare.
In the real world, so-called majesty is more of a psychological suggestion that arises after understanding the other person's identity or achievements.
So much information can be conveyed just by sound.
In human history, there seem to be only a few...
Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing looked at each other calmly. They had some guesses about the sudden change in the scene.
And at this moment, the source of the sound suddenly rose.
"Hmm..."
Yu Xing widened his eyes, looking at the white-haired old man who stood with his hands behind his back and flew directly over the heads of the disciples. He almost couldn't help but exclaimed "Fuck".
After all, that was the realm he had always dreamed of!
What is the difference between not being able to fly while playing with a flying sword and always coordinating and dancing with the purple light when drilling through a dog hole?
“…All disciples should show their skills and live up to the reputation of the peaks!”
The old man stood in the air and said a lot of scattered things.
But Yu Xing did not listen carefully. He just stared at the soles of the old man's feet, as if there was something particularly attractive there.
Wan Nanxing glanced at Yu Xing and shook her head without comment.
She didn't have a strong desire to fly.
In other words, to her, airplanes and flying swords are just tools for traveling.
However, she understood Yu Xing.
She is also so passionate about the things she loves.
In this respect, gender has always been a divide.
However, judging people's feelings by one's own standards is sometimes not applicable to both parties.
"...In that case, Sword Master, step forward!"
The old man suddenly shouted loudly.
Suddenly, many disciples retreated like scattered stars.
Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing were directly exposed in the middle of the square.
At this time, Wan Nanxing found that the expressions on those disciples' faces became inexplicably lively.
They seemed to have woken up from a dream and began to look at the two of them with various eyes.
"With such cultivation? Is he another playboy?"
"That girl looks quite capable, but she doesn't seem to have any Taoist skills. How can she wield that vicious sword?"
A disciple whispered.
The originally vast but quiet square suddenly became noisy.
The old man frowned as he looked at the two of them from the sky, then suddenly looked at Yu Xing and said:
"You have some kind of powerful blood remnant in you, but what kind of vicious beast did you encounter?"
As soon as the word "blood" was heard, the whole square suddenly became quiet.
It was as if something was blocking the sound.
But Wan Nanxing could notice the solemnity on their faces.
Apparently there was something about this word that appealed to them.
Wan Nanxing tried hard to recall, but her memory of Shushan was already a little fuzzy.
Moreover, as she was still in the romantic period of youth at that time, she paid more attention to the love, hatred and vengeance of many characters in the play.
As for villains and the like, she is indeed not very clear.
I only remember some bloody scenes, maybe it has something to do with that?
"No, although this blood is vicious, it has a dignified and upright aura, and it does not have any corrupt or vicious meaning."
The old man suddenly shook his head again.
"It seems that you are in another situation."
He looked at Yu Xing and seemed to catch a glimpse of a bloody and yellow figure.
"That's fine, but as the sword master, how can you control the sword of Gangsha with such a weak force?"
"Draw your sword and defend against the enemy!"
The old man waved his long sleeves, and the situation suddenly changed!
Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing only felt that the sky above their heads suddenly became much farther away.
The already vast square became even more boundless!
The old man turned into a huge human figure floating in the sky above the square.
There was a sudden sound of fighting all around, and two disciples came running towards them from the left and right with long swords in hand!
While Yu Xing and Wan Nanxing were still fighting hard in the illusion, a ginger cat arrived at the far west of this land...
