Is this a win?

How could this win?

Zhuo Rusui almost shouted out this sentence, but looking at the expressions of Zhao Layue and others, looking at the complicated expressions on Chen Yunbu's head, forcibly swallowing the sentence back, but there was still a lot of confusion.

The child staggered all the way toward the wheelchair, and the wheelchair kept retreating. Then now the child jumped up. This was a spectacular and indeed a spectacular sword battle... and it was decided to be a winner?

"You didn't use Nan Qi's sword ghost technique, but your soul left your body. Why can you be so strong?"

Shen Qingshan looked at the child on his knee and asked, "Can this road really work?"

“We all walk the same path.”

The child looked at him and said, "It's just that I've gone further than you."

The other side is not the end of the road, it is just a small river.

There are countless mountains on the other side of the river, and everyone is climbing the mountain.

There may be many roads up the mountain, but the peaks are all the same.

Whether it is an active or passive choice, at this point, it seems that you will gradually move away from reality.

Shen Qingshan's body has long been old and cannot find a perfect way to transfer his soul, so he chose to put his consciousness in the sword formation of all things, but he still retained part of the body and did not dare to leave completely.

It may be because of fear of unknown forms of existence, or because he still has time.

"Why can you?" Shen Qingshan asked.

The child said, "After you left, many amazing people appeared in Chaotian Continent, such as Nan Qi, Senior Brother Taiping, and the previous generation of Emperor Ming. Their paths fell on me, so I walked more steadily and more firmly than you."

The way they talked about in this conversation is to avoid physical paths.

In short, that's the sentence.

"Take off your clothes..."

Shen Qingshan thought for a moment and said, "I remembered that people said the same thing here hundreds of thousands of years ago."

Huaxi sat on a small bench and said, "It's not here, it's another mountain."

"Oh, that's another mountain."

Shen Qingshan said to the child: "You may not know that many of this island were also a mountain ten thousand years ago. The place we are at is the top of the mountain. Human civilization is constantly reincarnated. I don't know how many times the Zuxing surface has been destroyed..."

The child did not speak or urged him, even though his body was so weak that it was about to disappear.

"If you can survive, there are some things you should look at, and then... try to keep humans alive."

Shen Qingshan looked at the child and said, "If you think you are a human being."

"What about you?" Hua Xi suddenly raised her head, looked at him with a blank expression and said, "You don't care? Didn't you say you could solve all problems back then?"

Shen Qingshan said: "A few years ago, I came across an ancient poem in a ruins."

Everyone wondered when it was now, and you still have the mood to recite poems?

Shen Qingshan naturally ignored these people.

He looked at the soul in the deepest part of Hua Xi's eyes and started to recite softly.

"I will return the stone to the stone, so that the victory of victory will only belong to him tonight.

Everything is growing

Tonight I only have a beautiful Gobi

Empty

Sister, I don’t care about humans tonight, I just miss you.” (Note)

...

...

elder sister?

Could this be the name Shen Qingshan called that girl after he ascended to the Chaotian Continent and came to this world? Judging from his survival years, this title is of course not wrong, but... I don’t know how many stories happened back then.

The island is silent.

The sword intent is still floating between heaven and earth.

Huaxi's eyelashes trembled, and then she let go of her hand weakly.

Her hands were always holding the stone picked up by the beach.

The stone comes from the moon, it is incomplete and slightly burnt, and a certain angle is very sharp.

She hid the stone in her little hand for a long time.

"Feel sorry."

She said to Shen Qingshan: "When they threatened you with me, I was not willing to kill myself."

Shen Qingshan said: "If I had endless life as visible as you, I wouldn't have done this."

Hua Xi laughed at herself and said, "Do you think I can still live?"

Shen Qingshan said: "With my understanding of Qingshan's disciples, I can usually do what I promised to do, when you do not threaten them. So you should be able to live, and I wish you can live for many years."

"Yes." Zhao Layue said in the distance: "You will be alive."

Liu Shisui continued: "This is our promise."

Shen Qingshan looked at the child on his knee and said, "Look, you said Qingshan Sect has nothing to do with me, you are wrong."

The child said, "Maybe. She will indeed live, and you will die."

Shen Qingshan laughed and said, "I learned the truth through swords for hundreds of years. After I realized the truth, my sect was established. The Taoism became deeper and deeper, and a question in my heart became deeper and deeper. I left the mountains and traveled around the mainland, visited those new sects, and asked questions when I met someone."

"What's the problem?" Jing Jiu said.

Shen Qingshan said, "I asked those people, do you want to die?"

Hearing this sentence, everyone naturally remembered the famous catchphrase of the Qingshan Sect, and their expressions changed slightly.

Shen Qingshan continued: "I really want to know the answer to this question, but most monks think that I am humiliating them and will inevitably have to do something, so they die. I wonder if they really want to die?"

Everyone's faces became even more exciting.

It was not until today that they realized that the famous catchphrase of Aoyama Sect came from this.

The evil reputation of Qingshan Sect is probably also caused by those bloody storms.

"Who would want to die? Since you don't want to die, why don't you work hard to stay alive?"

Shen Qingshan looked at the child and said, "It was not until many years later that I realized that this has nothing to do with talent or rules. It's just that even if you keep living, you will still age. When you get old, you will naturally want to die."

Zhuo Rusui's eyes fell on his lap, thinking about the scene he had seen over the past year, he felt a little sad.

"My body doesn't feel anything, it's even more terrifying than aging."

The child said to Shen Qingshan: "But I still don't want to die."

"Although you don't know what the reason for your life is, you are indeed more determined than me."

Shen Qingshan said: "But now I am not afraid of death, so come on."

As soon as the words were finished, the young woodcutter's hatchet finally fell down.

Silently, the blade cut through nothingness.

The child pounced on Shen Qingshan's arms and disappeared without a trace.

The young woodcutter took back the hatchet, inserted it into his belt, looked at Shen Qingshan reluctantly, turned around and walked into the sword intent.

The sword intent of the Mantian suddenly dispersed.

The wind is calm.

...

...

Zhuo Rusui understood.

Everyone understands it.

Why didn’t Shen Qingshan dare to let that child get close to him?

The child is in his body at this moment.

This is taking over the body.

Jing Jiu never thought of making this old body the third place of residence for his soul.

He just wanted to destroy this body, then destroy the origin of the spiritual consciousness, and completely kill the other party.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

The childish voice floated between the sky and the earth.

Shen Qingshan said, "I'll talk about anything else later. What I want to know now is, can you still wear it after you take off your clothes?"
To be continued...