Chapter 333: The Place Where the Sword Saint Became Enlightenment

"Hao Shi!"

"Hao Shi!"

…

There was a sound echoing in the void.

Under the lotus lamp, illuminated by eternal light, the Haoshi Sword Master sitting on a large blue rock opened his eyes.

The hair is gray, hanging down to the ground, and spiraling into layer after layer.

Underneath the several-inch-long white eyebrows, his eyes were cloudy, like an old turtle that had lived for thousands of years, showing no vitality at all.

"Time is up?"

In the void, there was a long sigh.

Immediately, the turbid eyes cracked, just like the shell of a turtle egg cracking open, the lifeless energy dissipated, and the vitality was revealed.

The pale beard, eyebrows, and long hair all disappeared. In an instant, they turned from white to black. The wrinkles on his face disappeared in a flash, revealing rosy and firm skin. A man in his twenties was wearing a Taoist robe with an earthy yellow background and red flame patterns. The Taoist stood up.

Then, the shabby room in front of him disappeared, and the skylight shone in.

There was a sea of ​​clouds hovering, but they were forced away by the flames of the lotus lanterns and could not get close.

He stood up and looked towards the east. The large blue rock beneath him and the lotus lantern above his head all disappeared into the sleeves of his Taoist robe.

The Haoshi Sword Master bowed slightly towards the east and nodded.

"Xingjun, thank you for taking care of me..."

The voice fell and the figure disappeared without a trace.

…

Endless void.

A green mountain is suspended.

A small sun hovers around the green mountains. When it sets at the bottom of the mountain, it is night. When it climbs up from below, it shines on the green mountains and it is day.

If we use real-world time, it would alternate every half an hour.

This is also the training place for the disciples of the Haoshi Sword Sect. They practice Gang here and become Tiangang before they return to Tiandu Mountain.

If not?

When I came, I was protected by True Lord Yiye, but when I went back, I had to rely on myself. Even with the operating magic circle, the energy generated by the explosion of the magic circle when I returned was ten times more than when I came here. If I couldn't bear it, I had no choice but to die!

There is no earth evil, only Tiangang!

"This is the place where the Sword Saints of our sect attained the Tao. There is fire and earth. Later, the Haoshi Sword Sect was established, and this became our place of trial..."

"With the suppression of the Sword Master's breath, most of the evil things in the endless void dare not approach, so they are very safe."

The person who vividly introduced this world to Nie Wushuang was Liu Hanzhi, an elite disciple of the Haoshi Sword Sect.

"I really envy you..."

On the side, Jian Yibai said.

"Unlike us, we are no different from orphans!"

Liu Hanzhi fell silent and put away his smile.

This is a kind-hearted child. He is happy but others are unlucky, so he doesn't want to show off his happiness for fear of hurting others.

After a long while, he comforted me.

"Senior Brother Jian, your Tianxing Sword Sect's actions are indeed extreme. However, you are lucky enough to be here. Don't worry, the extraterrestrial aura in this world is mostly earth and fire attributes, but it does not mean that there are no other auras... …”

"There must be something suitable for you!"

After saying that, he nodded vigorously.

"Junior Brother Liu, come here quickly, the tide of Gang Qi is about to erupt..."

In the distance, someone shouted.

People are different, there are Liu Hanzhi who like Nie Wushuang and others, and there are Haoshi Jianmen disciples who don't like these outsiders.

The person who called Liu Hanzhi away was the person who didn't like Nie Wushuang.

The little sun, like a firebird, rotated behind the green mountains and was about to fall. Next, there would be half an hour of darkness.

During this period, there will be strong energy from the sky pouring in from the void like a wave.

Only during this period of time can they practice Gang. The swordsmen release their natal flying swords and let them swim like fish in the Gang Qi tide. Let their Gang Qi wash away. If their attributes match, they will attract the Gang. Qi merges into the natal flying sword.

When doing this, the spiritual consciousness attached to the natal flying sword will also be washed away by Gang Qi.

It feels a bit like you give up any defense and let the steel brush brush hard against your body.

Whoever enjoys it knows the taste.

The green hills are neither big nor high, so there are not many places suitable for releasing flying swords to meet the Gang Qi tide. Moreover, because of the fear of the influence between flying swords and flying swords, every swordsman must stay a little far away. Pile them together.

As an outsider, it is not possible for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest.

Nie Wushuang and others can only choose their own place after Liu Hanzhi and other disciples of the Haoshi Sword Sect have chosen a place.

What's more, the Gang Qi that the disciples of the Haoshi Sword Sect need are completely different from the attributes they need. The so-called good place by the other party may not be the place they need, so there is no dispute.

The light fades and darkness falls.

Nie Wushuang sat cross-legged on a rock. Beside him, the originally lush green and vibrant bushes shrank their leaves and branches and clung tightly to his torso, like a child shivering in the face of danger.

"Woooooooo..."

A whistling sound like a ghost's cry came from the void.

There is no air in the endless void, so sound cannot be transmitted. The reason why you can still hear this whistling sound is not from the auditory organs, but the will contained in the Gangqi tide affecting the soul of the trialer.

Along with the Gang Qi tide comes many impurities.

That is to say, the strange aura. When letting the natal flying sword practice Gang, these willful auras must be abandoned and not polluted by them.

If this is not possible, the flying swords washed and polished by Gang Qi will have impurities, and the sword spirits they breed will not be pure enough.

This is the case for most of the swordsmen of the Tianxing Sword Sect who have only reached the level of Master Tiangang.

Everyone was serious and went all out. Even Jian Yibai, who had given up practicing sword, spread his mind into the Gangqi tide at this time, looking for the right Gangqi to wash his mind, and use the martial arts method to upgrade to Tiangang.

Before he met Nie Wushuang, he would undoubtedly seek death by doing this.

After meeting Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang quietly used means to dispel the impurities and strange aura accumulated during Jian Yibai and Tao Xuanyi's practice, making their souls pure and transparent.

To a certain extent, it is not much worse than Su Yujin's natural sword heart.

Therefore, if he is lucky, Jian Yibai can successfully practice Gang with the martial arts method and become a Tiangang Zhenren.

In this way, he can also accompany Tao Xuanyi.

Instead of giving up halfway, he can only let Tao Xuanyi walk the road behind alone.

Although Yiye Zhenjun standing on the top of Qingshan Mountain does not need to practice Gang, he is also as if facing a great enemy, without any slackness.

The strange aura that comes with each surge of energy is not the same.

Sometimes the strength is low, and sometimes it hides a big guy quietly.

This is a relatively safe trial site. After all, there is still a trace of the aura of the Sword Saint. However, it is not foolproof.

There have been accidents before...

There are also trial disciples who died in the strange invasion.

Therefore, Master Yiye dare not be careless.

He must take action before the danger appears and stop the danger.