"Familiar with——"

The melodious chant of the sword spreads thousands of miles.

In the Yunlun Mountains, after Xiu Yuanke's sword passed by, all the testers looked up in panic, and they all saw the sword light that was enough to engulf the entire city in the sky.

"This sword..."

For a moment, everyone's jaws dropped in shock, and their minds seemed to be swallowed up.

What a stunning sword this is!

No one can describe in words how he felt after seeing this sword.

However, following the line of sight, following the sword light, and feeling the shocking power in it, everyone felt that their souls had been sublimated and reached heaven.

Some people saw the peak of spirit refining from this sword, and saw themselves wearing a crown and looking down at the world.

Some people saw the end of the sword from this sword, and saw the image of being alone and suppressing for eternity.

Some people even saw wine pools and meat forests from this sword, and saw countless fairy singers and singers in thin clothes, holding glasses of wine in a coquettish manner, full of spring scenery...

"Hey Hey Hey……"

Throughout the Yunlun Mountains, silly laughter rang out everywhere, as if everyone had gotten what they had dreamed of.

After a moment of immersion, some people began to wake up.

"Fuck!"

"What did I just see?"

"How did I become the Sword God? It turns out that the Sword God is myself? Am I the reincarnation of the Sword God?"

"..."

Of course, there are some who are still immersed in their own world and don't want to wake up.

"Who is the peak at the end of the spirit refining? When you see this seat, your path will become empty!"

"Hehe, hehe...little lady, where are you running? Come here!"

"..."

The eighth dragon vein.

Su Qianqian and Gu Qing stared at the bright sword light with bewildered expressions, still immersed in their own worlds.

In the white snow, holding the tomb city snow in hand, and beheading the eight masters with the sword, Su Qianqian suddenly turned around, and what she saw was endless loneliness.

"Grandpa, father...

"I have avenged you, but where are you..."

The road is so vast that there is no direction at all.

He finally took his revenge and killed the guy who almost killed everyone in the Su family.

But everything still has not returned to the past...

The little Su Qianqian squatted down while holding the big snow-white sword, sobbing softly.

The scene turned to a scene under the starry night, before Su Qianqian was about to be sent to Tiansang Ling Palace for refuge.

"Grandpa, why do so many people come to snatch our sword? Why are they not afraid of death? They are so weak..." Little Su Qianqian sat on the steps in the front yard of Su's house, holding her calf and looking at

Staring at the night sky, I was greatly puzzled.

Grandpa rubbed her head lovingly and said with a smile: "If your heart is on the road, you will naturally go there. Everyone has the greatest beauty in their heart. They want famous swords in order to reach the top. As sword holders, we

As a family, you can only protect your own glory, that's all."

"What about the greatest beauty in your mind, grandpa?"

"Of course it's you."

"Uh no no no! I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about the...ideal in your mind?"

"Ideal..." Grandpa also looked at the stars, with hope in his eyes, "Grandpa, the greatest ideal, the greatest beauty, is to be able to see the 'Second World' with your own eyes before you die."

"Second World? What is that?"

"That is the most beautiful world! Every swordsman yearns for it!"

"Well, I don't yearn for it."

"So you are still young, hahaha..."

Grandpa rubbed Xiao Su Qianqian's head again, and suddenly his laughter subsided and he became much more serious:

"Girl, remember! People live for beauty, not hatred!

"If in the future, grandpa unfortunately loses his life at the hands of others, it will also be a battle of famous swords, which is normal in ancient and modern times.

"You must not forget this and be dazzled by hatred, thus going to extremes. You must know that what you want to pursue is your own best path!"

Xiao Su Qianqian shook his head: "Grandpa, you are talking nonsense again, how could you lose?"

Grandpa laughed loudly: "That's right! Grandpa, I am the strongest swordsman! There is no one! Well, maybe there is. When you grow up, grandpa, I will take a back seat and you will be the first, okay?"

"

"Okay!" Xiao Su Qianqian waved her fist, her face full of excitement.

The scene changed again, returning to the Pearl of Inheritance given to her by her third uncle when Su Qianqian returned to the Su family compound.

In the Pearl of Inheritance, there are recorded scenes of the battle between Grandpa and the Eight Masters.

The last move was Grandpa's "time and space jump", leaping into the "second world" that Bazun was familiar with, thus leaving his last words in this world:

"Hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening."

"Woooooooo..." The memory gradually became clearer, but Su Qianqian burst into tears.

She was only fourteen years old, and she still didn't quite understand what her third uncle and grandpa meant. She still resented the person who ruined all her good things.

But……

As an ancient sword cultivator who has received the inheritance, Su Qianqian also understands what her current situation is.

"Second World...

"Grandpa, I have come to the most beautiful second world you mentioned, but why, I am the only one here..."

The sobs gradually became quieter.

Su Qianqian wiped away her tears, pulled up the snow from the tomb name city alone, glanced at the eight corpses at her feet, and woke up slightly.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, I still went to the extreme you mentioned..."

She suddenly knew at this moment that she might not be able to let go of her obsession with revenge.

But grandpa is right, hatred is not the only thing in life, the pursuit of beauty is what everyone should do.

Su Qianqian vaguely remembered that inside the Pearl of Inheritance, she saw her grandfather from the second world, with the most sincere and happy smile on his face.

Looking back at myself...

In this "loneliest" second world of her own, Su Qianqian knew that if her grandfather were still here, he would never want to see it.

In such a world, there is nothing but hatred!

"But besides hatred, what else can I have..."

Su Qianqian saw the snow in the famous tomb in her arms suddenly dissipate, and the enemy's corpse at her feet also decomposed into starlight. She looked around confused and helplessly, trying to catch something, but couldn't catch anything.

at this time.

"Hehe, hehehe..."

A silly laugh reached her ears, and Su Qianqian woke up. The world in front of her fell apart, and she returned to the eighth dragon vein.

"I, what just happened?"

Su Qianqian was confused. She felt that she had gone through a mental journey, but she didn't know why.

Turning his eyes, he saw Gu Qingsan lying on the big rock with his back stretched out and the word "big" appearing on his face. He still had a stupid smile on his face and still couldn't wake up.

"Second World?"

Su Qianqian remembered something and suddenly looked into the void.

But there is nothing left in the void, not to mention the sword light, even the city in the sky is gone!

"Third Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother!"

Not caring about anything else, Su Qianqian quickly shook her third senior brother.

But Gu Qingsan was still giggling, unable to recover from the second world.

Die in extreme beauty, live forever in endless sin... Su Qianqian suddenly thought of the secret of the second world, and became a little panicked.

At this time.

"Hey Hey……
To be continued...