[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

The end of darkness is also the end of the abyss.

Chu Han lowered his head and saw a broken sword edge. For some reason, his heart skipped a beat.

Gu Cheng took out the Everbright Stone and found that its light was not blocked here.

He gave one piece to Chu Han, and then looked into the distance through the light, and saw that long swords that were dim, decayed, or covered with rust were densely packed on the ground.

There are many swords, some are exposed on the surface, some are buried in the soil, some have been broken, and some are still stubbornly standing on the surface.

The number is so large that it is difficult to calculate!

As far as the eyes of the two of them could see, they didn't know how much there was in the deeper darkness!

Chu Han suddenly clenched Gu Cheng's hand tightly, and there was unbearable pain between his brows.

"It's so noisy and uncomfortable!"

Gu Cheng was startled, and quickly wrapped his arms around his shoulders: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Han's face was as white as paper, and his figure was almost unsteady. He took a breath: "Leave first, hurry up!"

Gu Cheng immediately took him back, and after re-entering the darkness, Chu Han's face looked a little better.

Gu Cheng hugged him and asked worriedly, "What's going on?"

Chu Han looked down at his hands, and said slowly, "Sound of swords, I heard their voices..."

"—and resentment."

Gu Cheng was a little dazed.

Chu Han muttered to himself: "Thousands of sword spirits were buried here, and the resentment formed made this place a place of death."

"How could this be?"

"I don't know." Chu Han covered his forehead with his right hand, his eyes were blank, "One sword produces one spirit, and one spirit serves one master. There are too many swords buried here."

"Why is it the sword spirit?"

Gu Cheng couldn't answer his question, so he could only gently rub his forehead.

"Don't think so much, let's just leave, shall we?"

A trace of determination appeared on Chu Han's face: "No, I want to go again!"

Gu Cheng clenched his hand tightly, with a look of disapproval on his face.

But Chu Han insisted on going his own way.

Gu Cheng sighed: "Okay!"

Stepping into the sword mound again, Chu Han's face was still pale.

He squatted down gently, picked up a severed blade, and was speechless, then subconsciously tightened his right hand, with such force that the blade cut a deep wound on his palm.

Just as Gu Cheng was about to speak, he stopped.

He looked at Chu Han's clear and dark eyes, a little crystal slipped down his cheek.

The warmth from his fingertips made Gu Cheng's eyes widen in disbelief: "Master, you..."

Chu Han stretched out his hand to wipe his cheek, and he was stunned by the wetness.

"I……"

He looked up at the sky, and everything was blurred and unclear in the boundless black, like a cloud covering the sky, blocking everything.

Chu Han threw away Duan Ren, turned around and walked deeper step by step.

Gu Cheng followed closely behind him, hesitating whether to stop him.

But Chu Han walked faster and faster, he could hardly keep up, and his heart was filled with too many doubts, what was going on, what did the uncle hear?

The more he walked in, the more dense the broken swords were. At a rough glance, there were no less than a million. Gu Cheng became more and more frightened as he walked. He didn't dare to stop and followed Chu Han closely.

Until there is no way to go, the sword blocks the way, and it has completely reached the end.

Surrounded by thousands of broken swords, boundless sword energy criss-crossing, the traces of resentment are also entangled like a shadow.

Chu Han watched silently, with no joy or sorrow on his face, his eyes were calm and motionless, as if he was watching the god sitting high above the clouds with cold eyes, and nothing and anyone could be seen.

Gu Cheng's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but grabbed his hand.

Chu Han just woke up like a dream, and slowly turned his head to look at him.

"...Gu Cheng."

His voice was very soft, and Gu Cheng forced a smile: "We can leave now!"

Chu Han nodded, turned around and looked at the tragic scene in front of him.

He showed a strange look of confusion again, and suddenly said: "Wait—"

Chu Han spread out the palm of his right hand, and suddenly gave it a firm grip.

Thousands of broken swords in front of him suddenly moved, and in the dark, the sword chant continued.

In the majesty of the world, killing and attacking are rampant.

After a long time, he finally left the place where the sword was buried far away. Gu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "What happened to you just now?"

Chu Han touched Luxue: "Holding a sword has a spirit, conceived with gods, fed with blood, I finally understand."

"The sword lives and the soul survives, the sword breaks and the soul dies, the realm of the divine sword, so that's how it is."

Only then did Gu Cheng let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, I almost thought something happened to you."

Chu Han smiled at him, with a child's pure joy in his eyes.

Kendo has advanced again, and Gu Cheng is also happy for him.

"Congratulations."

"I want to go back."

"kindness?"

"Successful in the way of swordsmanship, you should be sharp in the exam."

Gu Cheng looked at the fighting spirit in his eyes and nodded fiercely.

Bai Geqing waited on Ruoyuan for more than half a month, and finally waited until Daoist Honghua and Huang Wenxian rushed over.

"Are they still down there?"

Bai Geqing nodded.

Daoist Honghua stretched out his hand to glance at the depths of the weak abyss, and sighed: "Our side is not going well, and those Yin kings are taking advantage of the fire one by one, and the lion will benefit from opening his mouth."

If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many of them, and they were in their base camp, I would definitely teach them a lesson!"

When Huang Wenxian mentioned this matter, his expression became quite ugly.

"It's not going well. It seems that we will be here for a long time."

The three were silent.

Daoist Honghua suddenly changed his expression, and his fingers caught a sound transmission talisman.

"It's their news."

"kindness?"

"Let's wait a minute, what do you mean?"

When the three of them were puzzled, they suddenly saw the fog billowing in the depths of the weak abyss. The three of them took a closer look, only to realize that there was no such thing as fog, but fierce spirits rushing upwards crazily.

"Get out!"

The black mist is getting thicker and thicker, and all kinds of fierce beasts are running around, not like attacking, but running for their lives.

The panicked screams are getting louder and louder!

In the boundless darkness and chaos, a little light suddenly appeared!

Like a thunderbolt coming to the world, the stone breaks the sky!

In the brilliance, the sound of the sword is faint, like the light of dawn, shining through the cold darkness.

"you……"

Chu Han stood sideways with a sword in his hand, his white clothes raised in the wind, his long hair fell down, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were dark.

The appearance is unparalleled, and the world is outstanding.

There is no such thing as a sword with elegance.

Gu Cheng jumped down and cupped his hands towards the three of them.

"We have found the teleportation array."

Daoist Honghua was stunned at first, and then smiled coquettishly: "Daoist friendly demeanor!"

Bai Geqing took a deep look at Chu Han behind Gu Cheng, and let out a long breath.

"Congratulations fellow daoist, the sword realm has been achieved."

Gu Cheng gently held Chu Han's left hand, proud of himself, but said, "Praise, praise!"

——I always feel that I have been shown a face of affection!

"Is what Gu Daoyou said just now true?" Huang Wenxian stroked his beard.

"The seventh floor does have a teleportation array, but it has not been tested yet."

Daoist Honghua couldn't help but said: "It's okay, let's go and have a look together first!"

On the way down, several people also roughly explained their respective situations.

However, Gu Cheng didn't mention the sword mound in the deepest part of Ruoyuan, most of them were just mentioned.

Daoist Honghua didn't ask any more questions, and everyone gathered at the teleportation formation on the seventh floor.

Using a few high-level spirit stones as energy sources, the teleportation array is still intact.

Everyone's heart is full of joy.

I can finally leave this small world of evil spirits.

The teleportation array lights up, and when the white light is gone, there is no one here anymore.

The darkness and the wind were ups and downs, and the bone powder in the deepest part was covered with another thick layer.

After a long time, a black shadow came to the abyss. He lifted his cloak to reveal a somewhat old face. He silently looked at the abyss in front of him.

Then he let out a long sigh.

"After all, fate is like this, and it will be difficult for ten thousand years. My generation..."

The sound of the wind blows, and the lingering sound dissipates.

Together with Chu Han, Gu Cheng left directly.

Daoist Honghua and the others also turned back. They had indeed returned to the Central Territory, but they were far away from the Star Territory. Naturally, Gu Cheng was too lazy to go there again. Naturally, I don't want to worry about other things.

Daoist Honghua understood very well. Before leaving, he gave him two jade boxes and some special encouragement and support.

Gu Cheng was very moved, and hoped that he would never see her again.

What does it mean to strive for kissing within 50 years and to have the same bed within 100 years?

It's too much, the latter can be done within 30 years, okay?

No, in fact, it has already been done, although it is just for pure chatting...

In short, with only him and Chu Han left, Gu Cheng felt that they should be able to go a little further. Their relationship has been brewing for so long, and if they work harder, they can sprint to third base!

Then reality slapped him mercilessly.

Chu Han is very busy, giving him education about love every day.

Because Xingdian temporarily put aside the training and was dragged back up again, Gu Cheng was still being trained to death every day, so he wanted to protest.

Chu Han defeated him with just one sentence.

"There is a special teleportation formation in the Southern Territory to go to the Southern Desolation Continent. You still have two years." Chu Han thought for a while and said, "It would be best if you can reach alchemy before you go back."

"kindness?"

Chu Han took a deep look at him: "There must be a proof for what you and I do."

Many things, as long as they can be done, Chu Han will never have the slightest reservation or timidity.

Gu Cheng chewed on his words for a long time before he came up with an unbelievable guess.

Perhaps, he really doesn't have to wait another 30 years.

If you have your heart, there is nothing else to ask for.

The author has something to say: Thank you to all the girls who have seen this. I have written almost 20 words. To be honest, I still feel very amazing. This is the first time I write a Danmei original, and it is also the first time I write a long novel. I’m writing a short story that can be finished with a maximum of [-] words, so I feel really strange. I’m hesitant to give up on this article, and I also cut it off and asked for leave, but I also made it up later.

My update speed should still be okay. I have been writing in Jinjiang for almost two months, and I feel very complicated. I admit that I used to like to browse the background and read the comments you left. I can’t bear the loneliness. People are also people who are prone to whims, and I can persist until now. I think I really have feelings for this article. To say something stupid, I once dreamed about the ending of this article. When I woke up Just try to remember how you felt at the time.

At that moment, I really had a feeling that was hard to describe. I wrote the protagonists in my pen bit by bit, described their characters, and thought about what they would say. Sometimes there was a kind of fine-grained orz

I really like Bingshan, and I like Chu Han’s character very much and I am familiar with it, because the fans are all writing this type... But now he is no longer the fan image I thought I was embodying, but I wrote it myself The character, his personality, his identity and his preferences are all set by myself. He makes his image a little bit plump. It’s hard to say, but I’m very happy that you will like him .

As for the other protagonist, I have never written about it. Gu Cheng really had no personality at the beginning, and I didn’t even know how to grasp it. His image was figured out by me bit by bit. In the end, I decided that it should be a kind of biased towards the starting point. The character of the male protagonist, he will be unscrupulous, shameless, and shameless, but he has persistence, something to pursue, and a goal. Chu Han has no dust in his eyes. Gu Cheng's character is actually complementary to him. Chu Han shows his sharpness in life It is easy to offend people, but Gu Cheng does not. From another perspective, I think the one being guarded is actually Chu Han. Gu Cheng tolerates him and understands him. He has done everything he can. Stand beside the uncle.

I am controlled, but when they become the protagonists in my writing, I will not have a preference, regardless of offense or suffering, they should be equal and respect each other. I want to write this feeling.

Gu Cheng has been in love with Chu Han for a long time, and he has fallen a little bit. It is also because Chu Han is a very different character from him. The uncle is too pure, but he is not pure. He knows the rules of this world, but he is too proud to disdain He doesn't bother to obey, but Gu Cheng likes to use these rules to get what he wants.

So I think they complement each other very well.

It's not that he doesn't like the uncle's feelings, but he needs a process, a slow acceptance process, icebergs are always harder to pry, orz

Then about this article, to be honest, the beginning is really bad, because I want to set it myself, not borrowing the setting of the same person as before, so I was setting it at the beginning, and then some people said it was too light So I took out the previous manuscript and used it again, so it was quite difficult to describe (a mess), but I just didn't fix it, at least not until it was finished! ! !

The feeling is still a matter of experience. After writing a lot, I will naturally have a feeling. In short, I am satisfied with the writing now!

I don’t expect this article to be more than two hundred chapters. It feels good to write it out a little bit. I am a person who likes to write articles. It is actually very interesting to judge the development based on the plot. This article has been conceived for a long time, but in the end It’s still not connected to the outline. The main line was buried from the beginning, but it’s not much. I personally think it’s impossible to guess. Now 20 is just the beginning and almost the end. Alas, I really admire myself for challenging this high level from the beginning. Difficult and lengthy acts of death! ! !

The last bit of nonsense is that I like this article so much that I can't wait to write the ending immediately! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !I didn’t know the detailed plot behind (except for the general main line and the ending) before I wrote it. I was just guessing, speculating, and then recording my thoughts. I am also a reader of this article, really! ! !

Forgive the author for being a chatterbox

Thanks mf for mine!

Thanks to the mines of the galaxy under the moon!

Thanks for the dream mine! ! !