The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Chapter 571 Disciple Qiu Wuji asks the immortal for help.

 Zheng!

Xiao Yuntian finally couldn't hold it any longer and came out with his sword to kill him. He struck out with a killing move. There is no gorgeous sword light or complicated sword formation, just a simple sword.

 Cut!

This sword seems to surpass light, and also surpass all previous holy kings.

boom!

The Immortal Sword was blocked, Xiao Yuntian and Qiu Wuji's noses were only one punch apart, and there was a kind of arrogance in their eyes.

 It means inverse, which means going against heaven.

 “Fellow Taoist, can I kill Wuxiang?”

With a crazy smile, Xiao Yuntian seemed to have turned back into the madman who dominated the world when he was young.

It is estimated that this is the only example in the world that dares to ask openly whether Wu Xiang can be killed. If you ask other people, they will regard Xiao Yuntian as a madman, but Qiu Wuji will not, because he has tried.

"Yes." Qiu Wuji did not hesitate at all, and at the same time, the movements of his hands did not stop, and his moves were fatal. If it were the previous holy kings, they would have been cut into pieces.

But Xiao Yuntian was able to keep up with his sword and had enough energy to fight back.

Xiao Yuntian asked: "How to kill?"

"After Wuxiang attains Taoism, he transforms into the Dao of Heaven and Earth and lives the same life as Heaven and Earth. If you want to kill him, you need to pull him off the path and fruit. There are different methods. But one thing remains the same, you need to have the same qualifications. "

 “Only Wuxiang can kill Wuxiang?”

"If you weren't Wu Xiang, it would only take you a moment. No matter how hard you try, you still wouldn't be able to escape death. This was the case for me in my previous life. Even if the defeat was determined, Wu Xiang could kill me in just a moment. And in the end, Wu Xiang was just a victim of death. Heavy damage."

Qiu Wuji glanced at the hilt of the sword, and saw the vast and infinite power in it.

 He can be sure that Feng Wa did not die in her previous life, but was only restricted by Tao Zun.

but

Treading on the earth's veins, peeling off the spiritual veins, calling his true body into the world, the Taoist Master has been practicing for thousands of years, and countless strong men have perished, all in exchange for a single word from Wu Xiang.

 ‘I am defeated. ’

 In the future, Feng Wa still exists, but he has disappeared in the long river of history.

 ‘If I had not been reincarnated, I would have turned into dust. ’

Emotions such as unwillingness, desire, and expectation surged into his heart. Qiu Wuji's sword became more and more dazzling, and wisps of lightning flashed in his eyes, reflecting a back figure.

 He only had one thought left, and that was to catch up.

“There are nine forms without form, and he is not one of them. Why can he transcend without having a destiny?” ’

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Why? Why! ’

Asking himself again and again, he was also seeking answers. The more he searched, the more dazzling the lightning in his eyes became.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The two of them waved the swords in their hands unpretentiously, performing simple slashes and blocks. There was no sword light in each move, only the sound of collisions.

It’s not that the two of them didn’t use their magic power, but they concentrated their sword moves to the extreme without any leakage.

 In an instant, the two collided thousands of times, and every breath contained countless murderous intentions.

Qiu Wuji's body was cut with hundreds of wounds. The pain, the smell of blood, and the constant buzzing of the sword all excited him. He completely let go of his hands and feet and swung the sword with all his strength.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yuntian was left at the end. Once he experienced such a heart-warming fight, he would not be able to tolerate those rats.

 Zheng!

 Qiu Wuji allowed the sword blade to pierce his chest, with pure killing intent flashing in his eyes. He raised the Immortal Slayer Sword high and swung the sword with all his strength.

 The falling of the sword is like the sky falling.

 Xiao Yuntian was shot down with a bang, bleeding from all his orifices, and suffered serious injuries.

The winner should have been decided, but Fang Qiu Wuji swung his sword again, as if he wanted to take his life. The strong men from all directions were stunned, and Lord Yan Tian wanted to take action again.

Xiao Yuntian himself did not hide or run, he took another sword attack forcefully, and vomited out large mouthfuls of blood.

 “Hahaha, happy, happy!”

Both of them were killing each other madly, and they had reached the point where they would die. What's even more frightening is that they have no hostility towards each other, they are just fighting each other.

Suddenly, a snow-white sword light intervened, slightly clearing their minds.

They looked around and saw a snow-white shadow standing under the bright moon.

 Zheng!

Dong Yunshu slashed Xiao Yuntian down with one sword. The latter looked confused and did not dare to fight back due to the opponent's identity. He could only let himself fly out of the battlefield and be caught by Yan Tianjun.

 ‘Brother Li, I saved your people. ’

Dong Yunshu sent the message back, as if asking for praise, he was very proud.

 A sword was swung, and the Heavenly Sword came out of its sheath to block. There was a clang, followed by a storm-like bombardment. Each blow carried tens of thousands of tons of power, and the focus was on the extremely condensed sword intent of the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

  It can ignore almost any body protection method, and in a true sense, it can defeat all methods.

when!

Dong Yunshu slashed out with his sword, and the power of the Heavenly Sword was all-powerful, but it stopped when it encountered the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

"Your sword lacks a bit of murderous intent." Qiu Wuji said: "There is no non-killing intention in my Taishang Wuji sword. This is not ruthlessness, but forgetfulness of emotion."

"Why does Your Majesty need to be ruthless? My nature is supreme, and my sword is supreme." Dong Yunshu asked in return.

"There is no mistake, the Supreme is the highest, the highest between heaven and earth. But if the seven emotions and six desires are retained, the person who reaches the highest level will be hurt by one thought and the body will die. Ruthlessness is the scabbard. If there is no scabbard, you will hurt yourself."

Qiu Wuji seemed to be teaching the younger generation, and actually revealed the true meaning of swordsmanship.

And Dong Yunshu is indeed his nominal descendant, the successor of Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, and the best successor, almost comparable to himself.

 The proud ones will never succumb to others. Dong Yunshu's sword intention at this moment has deviated from his own swordsmanship.

when!

The two of them exchanged swords again, and they invariably distanced themselves and faced off against each other. Their instincts as sword cultivators kept them on the spot.

 Unprepared and prepared openly.

Dong Yunshu held the sword, and a shadow fell beside him, holding the sword together.

 “If you don’t kill the sword, please give me some advice.”

“You have the most powerful weapon in the world, but you say you won’t kill him? No, what you kill is not the person, but the general situation.”

 Qiu Wuji's eyes flashed with surprise. He believed that the sword was a murder weapon, and no matter how it was decorated, it was a sharp weapon for killing people.

But the non-killing sword in front of me is not like a murderous weapon, but more like a holy weapon, a holy weapon to calm troubled times.

This sword is something I have never seen before.

 The energy and blood surged for a moment, and Qiu Wuji also acted willfully. He did not talk about killing, and held up the Immortal Sword in an upright manner to gather momentum. He said: "This sword is supreme and infinite!"

　　Swinging a sword is a sword that is extremely refined.

 Zheng!

The sky and the earth turned white, and at this moment, except for Wuxiang, all the strong men who cast their eyes here fell into a state of shock.

Just peeping makes them dizzy and their ears ringing.

When everything subsided, the Holy Kings recovered and saw Qiu Wuji, who was covered in blood and gasping for air, and the Sword Immortal, who was still dressed as white as snow.

There is no dust on the sword fairy's body, nor any injuries, and even his hair is not messed up.

 Did the Sword Immortal win?

This thought appeared in everyone's mind at the same time. Just from the surface, it was obvious that the unscathed Sword Immortal was stronger.

Dong Yunshu sheathed her sword and said in a cold voice:

 “I lost.”

She lost completely, and she had no chance of winning against Qiu Wuji.

 As for why he was not injured? She remembered what Brother Li said before leaving.

　　‘I have everything, and there won’t be any problems. ’

Dong Yunshu knew that Li Yi would protect him, but he didn't expect that he would be "invulnerable", even with Qiu Wuji's most powerful sword.

She pursed her thin lips and said secretly:

“Brother Li, sometimes you are really too domineering and arrogant.”

  Turning around, the snow-like shadow disappeared.

 After a long time, the strong man in the world came back to his senses, and probably knew why the sword immortal was unscathed.

 For a moment, I was amazed, amazed, and admired the countless flowers and brilliance that fell on Qiu Wuji. The admiration of these great supernatural beings was not mixed with any emotions, it was pure admiration.

Because Qiu Wuji is too strong, and he is so strong that he can defeat the Holy King of the World by himself.

 Different from immortals who have no equal existence, Qiu Wuji's power is something they can experience, understand, and look up to.

At this time, a holy king could not help but stand up and asked loudly: "May I ask Your Majesty Wuji, how different are you from Wuji?"

No one told them how far away the Holy King was from Wuxiang. Even if Xiao Yuntian asked the immortal in his previous life, he could not get the answer.

The real dragon soaring in the nine heavens cannot tell the frog at the bottom of the well through words how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, and how prosperous the sun, moon and stars are.

 But Qiu Wuji, who was also a frog in the well, jumped out.

Perhaps he can tell himself the elegance that transcends heaven and earth.

The surrounding saint kings also cast curious glances. They also expected to know how far away Wuxiang was from them, even if this distance may not be reached in their lifetime.

Qiu Wuji was silent for a long time, thinking about how to describe it, or whether to tell him.

These people are essentially the same as me, they all keep raising their heads to the sky and cast gazes longing for transcendence to the outside of the well. But everyone knows that there is no way ahead, the position of Wuxiang has been set, and no one in the world can escape from it.

No matter how charming you are, you can only stick your head out of the bottom of the well and look up at the real dragon above the nine heavens.

Even if you look up, not everyone is qualified.

Qiu Wuji looked up and saw a distance that he could not measure, the distance between heaven and earth, and an even greater despair.

 ‘But after all, we have to give room for imagination to those who come after us. ’

Qiu Wuji replied: "The three realms of the great road are to reach the sky step by step. If you want to achieve enlightenment, you must first establish a dojo. Then make a desperate effort to attack Wuxiang. Success will lead to detachment, and failure will lead to death. However, it is difficult to establish a dojo. This requires the right time, place and people. Like reincarnation, the realm of the most holy and sage, and even more like the ninety-nine and eighty-one Buddhas in the Buddha's head, they all need the right time and place.

“Therefore, very few people have established Taoist temples in ancient times.”

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the holy king who asked the question. This sadness is reflected in the eyes of all those who have attained the Tao, and it is difficult to conceal the desire for transcendence.

This is not because I am powerless, but because it is hard to violate destiny.

Having practiced so far, surpassing hundreds of millions of living beings, in the end, it depends on destiny.

How sad and helpless.

“Yes! There is a law in the world, but it has no form.”

As soon as Qiu Wuji's voice changed, his sword spirit, which was unparalleled in the world, rose high with the sound. The clanging sword sounded as if it was about to break through the bottom of the well, aiming to stand shoulder to shoulder with Wu Xiang above the nine heavens.

“There is a person in the world who does not need the right time and place, the way of heaven, or the way of heaven and earth. He uses his strength to prove the way and finally achieves the formlessness!”

 There is no need for heaven and earth, no need for a dojo, and there are still people who can break through formlessness?

who?

 The holy kings looked up and wondered who in the world had such great power.

“Today, I am not only asking about swords, but also seeking truth for all living beings in the world!”

Qiu Wuji held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the sword pointed downwards, slashing down the Holy King of the World. The body was bent, and the proud head bowed humbly.

 He was never humble in front of Panhu and Dayu Yansheng, because he knew that he was just unlucky. He never humbled himself in front of his master, because he knew that he would also have the opportunity to fly thousands of miles and stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

He Qiu Wuji lived his life proudly and was no weaker than others.

There is only one person, the more I understand, the more I am in awe.

 They are not tolerated by heaven and earth, they are not favored by heaven and earth, they are not allowed to practice Taoism, and they have bad luck. Anyone who falls into one of them will basically die.

 But he fought through all obstacles and became invincible, never lowered his head, and never thought of admitting defeat. Finally, standing on the top of heaven and earth, stepping out of another mountain peak above those supreme beings!

 “Disciple Qiu Wuji, please ask the immortal to give me the way!”

 Those who learn the Way of Humanity are all disciples.

He Qiu Wuji was ashamed of ignorance, but not ashamed of learning.

 Boom!

The sky and the earth shook, thunder clouds gathered, as if the sky had sent a murderous intention to destroy the disobedient people.

 In an instant, the dark clouds dissipated.

Wearing white clothes to push away the thunder clouds, standing barefoot in the glitzy world, the body of the Yang God is as blazing as the sun.

The immortal in white showed mercy and placed his hand on Qiu Wuji's head.

 “If you prove the Tao with force, you will die.”

 (End of this chapter)