Chapter 287
The Final Land
Chapter 287 The Final Land
More than a month has passed since the second sun appeared in the sky.
The environment outside the city is getting worse and worse.
The catastrophe is getting worse.
Even, it's not just beasts that attack humans for no reason.
Even some monsters who live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests have come out of the mountains one after another, as if driven by some kind of drive, chasing and killing all human beings within sight.
On this day, in the courtyard of Zhenxi Palace.
The servants shuttled back and forth busily, pruning the garden and sweeping the road, a busy scene.
These servants were all recruited by Nanhuai from the common people with generous rewards.
Although they are servants, there are still quite a few people who sharpen their heads and want to go to the Zhenxi Palace.
After all... the treatment is good.
In the courtyard, Nan Huai and Mo Yizhen were competing.
In the past few months, because of Zhu Shengcheng, coupled with the terrifying talents of the two of them.
Mo Yizhen has already stepped into the third rank, while Nanhuai started relatively late, and Que also stepped into the fourth rank.
In the courtyard, the two of them did not arouse the slightest aura or sword light, they attacked each other purely with sword intent.
During the flurry of sword and flower dances, there were no brilliant sound and light effects.
But the people in the courtyard couldn't help but feel that every time Mo Yizhen swung his sword, there was a hollow coldness, and the sword's momentum was like the cold sky.
And under the blessing of such sword intent, Mo Yizhen, who usually seemed to be in a daze, also revealed an incomparably indifferent temperament.
And Nanhuai is exactly the same, his sword is like a shining golden sun, opening and closing, each sword is like the finger of an emperor's sword, and it is majestic and magnificent.
The crisp sound of sword blade clashing resounded throughout the room, Jiang Nan sat on a stone bench beside him, watching the two sword dancers in the courtyard.
After a long time, the two put their swords aside and stood in front of Jiangnan.
Mo Yizhen tilted her head and spoke softly,
"Mr. Jiang, Yizhen has recently experienced all kinds of human beings in the world, and the Taishang Ruthless Sword Intent is progressing rapidly, but she faintly feels that there is something missing in it."
And Nan Huai on the side also nodded,
"Teacher, the same is true for the disciples—they obviously have the sentiments of the sword emperor's predecessors, and the journey is smooth, but every time they swing the sword, they can't fully reproduce the charm."
Hearing the question of the two, Jiang Nan pondered for a moment, then stood up.
Then, put two fingers together and point to the sky.
The next moment, a very narrow and very narrow sword burst out!
There is no sword intent in it.
Only full of three points of ferocity, seven points of killing!
Clank and cold, chilling!
Mo Yizhen and Nan Huai looked at this short-lived sword move, and felt as if they were in a life-and-death fight, with a strong smell of blood and a mad killing intent rushing towards their faces!
Jiang Nan took a deep breath, looked at the two of them,
"Yizhen, Nanhuai, what's missing in your swords should be this?"
When the two heard the words, their eyes glowed!
Seeing this, Jiang Nan understood.
Both Mo Yizhen and Nanhuai are true arrogances of heaven, whether it is advanced cultivation or understanding, they belong to the top group of Shangyuan.
But breaking through to the present state in a very short period of time also exposed a huge problem.
——Lack of the real meaning of killing.
Whether it was Mo Yizhen or Nanhuai, they were not born for a long time, and they stayed in Jiangzhou most of the time. Even if they practiced sword hard and played chess with each other on weekdays, it was impossible for them to kill each other.
And the sword is a weapon for killing people.
Any sword intent and way of sword, without this trace of murderous spirit, will be a little tasteless.
On the contrary, it is considered a qualified sword repair.
For example, the sword master, Mo Qingshan, traveled all the way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and in the end, he proved to be the first rank by killing.
So he is quite arrogant in many cases.
Even if they insist on the same rank, they are not afraid at all.
"However, the current situation is chaotic and troubled times have come, let's wait until this battle is over." Jiang Nan shook his head.
Hearing the words, the two looked at each other and pondered for a long time.
Mo Yizhen suddenly said, "Mr. Jiang, Yizhen wants to be a 'doctor'."
Nan Huai's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Teacher, this disciple also has the same intention."
However, Jiang Nan's face became worried.
Dolph is a term that has only recently emerged.
Now that the Humane City is closed, there are always living supplies and various consumables that need to be transported.
And this task fell on the cultivators of many forces.
Relying on their cultivation, they travel through the wilderness that is gradually unsuitable for human existence, fighting monsters, beasts, and the world...
These people are called "Daofu".
It sounds romantic, but the danger is also extremely dangerous.
If one is not careful, the person will be gone.
But looking at the firm eyes of Mo Yizhen and Nan Huai, Jiang Nan couldn't stop him.
He clearly knew that although Mo Yizhen was a woman, she was by no means the kind of person who was willing to live behind others.
Not to mention Nan Huai, being able to inherit the Golden Emperor Sword shows that this person is not a peaceful player at all.
And being a "doctor" is undoubtedly the best way to improve them at present.
After a moment of silence, he sighed, and with a wave of his hand, ten round golden beans appeared in his hand.
"Forget it, since you have made up your mind, I won't say more."
"These ten golden beans will be handed over to you."
"When you are in danger, just throw it out to keep you safe."
After a pause, he pointed to the golden sun in the sky, his face became more serious than ever before,
"Also, when the corona of that sun is burning, come back immediately."
Mo Yizhen took the golden bean and bowed lightly, "Thank you sir, for your teaching, Yizhen will remember it!"
Then, the two went back to pack up and set off on a journey soon.
In the courtyard, only Jiangnan was left.
During this period, Li Qingyun came several times and temporarily took over the custody of Jiangzhou.
In addition, as time passed, the servants of Zhenxi Palace became more and more curious.
——Although this young prince has no airs, he is a bit weird.
He often sat in the yard for a long time, looking in the direction of the gate, as if he was waiting for someone.
Finally one day.
The heavy gate of the palace was opened.
A dejected young man with the appearance of a monk walked in and looked towards Jiangnan with a sad face.
Jiang Nan smiled: "Master Xu Hai, long time no see."
Xu Hai smacked his lips and sat down, "Benefactor Jiang, is it the brothel girl? Or is the wine in Jiangzhou not good? Do you have to go to that kind of ghost place?"
Jiang Nan laughed and stood up, "Master, please lead the way."
The monk glared at him and stepped out of the palace gate.
Goal - Foshan in the Western Regions.
.
When Jiangnan first came to Shangyuan and got the blue lantern.
In the sea of consciousness, several strange places were once reflected.
Can light the green lamp.
Jiangnan has already set foot in most of these places, and has obtained many supernatural powers, as well as today's Taoism.
But in the end there is still a place that he has not reached.
It is the sacred place of all Buddhas in the Western Regions - Holy Buddha Mountain.
After becoming grudges with Buddhism, Jiang Nan once thought that he might not be able to go to that place in his life.
However, with the defection of Jiuchang Temple, who had the greatest grievance with him, the outbreak of immortals and other unexpected events.
The situation becomes delicate.
Now, the decisive battle with Shanghao is imminent, and he naturally cannot let go of this opportunity.
In other words, his current strength, although in front of most cultivators, can be regarded as extremely powerful.
But facing the Emperor of Heaven, there is still a long way to go.
So, before leaving Bibo Mountain, he had proposed to Master Shifang that he would go to Holy Buddha Mountain.
The old man did not agree immediately, but only said that he would mediate from it.
Then, Jiangnan mentioned indiscriminately that Zhusheng City might be closed in the near future.
Master Shifang immediately changed his words and agreed.
Let him go back to Jiangzhou and wait.
Day after day, until a month later, someone from the Buddhist gate finally came.
——Although Xu Hai, the Hua monk, is still a Buddhist, there is still a question mark...
But it doesn't matter, someone will lead the way.
After stepping out of the gate of the palace, Jiang Nan exhaled a long breath.
Together with the bitter monk, go to the last place.
(End of this chapter)
More than a month has passed since the second sun appeared in the sky.
The environment outside the city is getting worse and worse.
The catastrophe is getting worse.
Even, it's not just beasts that attack humans for no reason.
Even some monsters who live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests have come out of the mountains one after another, as if driven by some kind of drive, chasing and killing all human beings within sight.
On this day, in the courtyard of Zhenxi Palace.
The servants shuttled back and forth busily, pruning the garden and sweeping the road, a busy scene.
These servants were all recruited by Nanhuai from the common people with generous rewards.
Although they are servants, there are still quite a few people who sharpen their heads and want to go to the Zhenxi Palace.
After all... the treatment is good.
In the courtyard, Nan Huai and Mo Yizhen were competing.
In the past few months, because of Zhu Shengcheng, coupled with the terrifying talents of the two of them.
Mo Yizhen has already stepped into the third rank, while Nanhuai started relatively late, and Que also stepped into the fourth rank.
In the courtyard, the two of them did not arouse the slightest aura or sword light, they attacked each other purely with sword intent.
During the flurry of sword and flower dances, there were no brilliant sound and light effects.
But the people in the courtyard couldn't help but feel that every time Mo Yizhen swung his sword, there was a hollow coldness, and the sword's momentum was like the cold sky.
And under the blessing of such sword intent, Mo Yizhen, who usually seemed to be in a daze, also revealed an incomparably indifferent temperament.
And Nanhuai is exactly the same, his sword is like a shining golden sun, opening and closing, each sword is like the finger of an emperor's sword, and it is majestic and magnificent.
The crisp sound of sword blade clashing resounded throughout the room, Jiang Nan sat on a stone bench beside him, watching the two sword dancers in the courtyard.
After a long time, the two put their swords aside and stood in front of Jiangnan.
Mo Yizhen tilted her head and spoke softly,
"Mr. Jiang, Yizhen has recently experienced all kinds of human beings in the world, and the Taishang Ruthless Sword Intent is progressing rapidly, but she faintly feels that there is something missing in it."
And Nan Huai on the side also nodded,
"Teacher, the same is true for the disciples—they obviously have the sentiments of the sword emperor's predecessors, and the journey is smooth, but every time they swing the sword, they can't fully reproduce the charm."
Hearing the question of the two, Jiang Nan pondered for a moment, then stood up.
Then, put two fingers together and point to the sky.
The next moment, a very narrow and very narrow sword burst out!
There is no sword intent in it.
Only full of three points of ferocity, seven points of killing!
Clank and cold, chilling!
Mo Yizhen and Nan Huai looked at this short-lived sword move, and felt as if they were in a life-and-death fight, with a strong smell of blood and a mad killing intent rushing towards their faces!
Jiang Nan took a deep breath, looked at the two of them,
"Yizhen, Nanhuai, what's missing in your swords should be this?"
When the two heard the words, their eyes glowed!
Seeing this, Jiang Nan understood.
Both Mo Yizhen and Nanhuai are true arrogances of heaven, whether it is advanced cultivation or understanding, they belong to the top group of Shangyuan.
But breaking through to the present state in a very short period of time also exposed a huge problem.
——Lack of the real meaning of killing.
Whether it was Mo Yizhen or Nanhuai, they were not born for a long time, and they stayed in Jiangzhou most of the time. Even if they practiced sword hard and played chess with each other on weekdays, it was impossible for them to kill each other.
And the sword is a weapon for killing people.
Any sword intent and way of sword, without this trace of murderous spirit, will be a little tasteless.
On the contrary, it is considered a qualified sword repair.
For example, the sword master, Mo Qingshan, traveled all the way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and in the end, he proved to be the first rank by killing.
So he is quite arrogant in many cases.
Even if they insist on the same rank, they are not afraid at all.
"However, the current situation is chaotic and troubled times have come, let's wait until this battle is over." Jiang Nan shook his head.
Hearing the words, the two looked at each other and pondered for a long time.
Mo Yizhen suddenly said, "Mr. Jiang, Yizhen wants to be a 'doctor'."
Nan Huai's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Teacher, this disciple also has the same intention."
However, Jiang Nan's face became worried.
Dolph is a term that has only recently emerged.
Now that the Humane City is closed, there are always living supplies and various consumables that need to be transported.
And this task fell on the cultivators of many forces.
Relying on their cultivation, they travel through the wilderness that is gradually unsuitable for human existence, fighting monsters, beasts, and the world...
These people are called "Daofu".
It sounds romantic, but the danger is also extremely dangerous.
If one is not careful, the person will be gone.
But looking at the firm eyes of Mo Yizhen and Nan Huai, Jiang Nan couldn't stop him.
He clearly knew that although Mo Yizhen was a woman, she was by no means the kind of person who was willing to live behind others.
Not to mention Nan Huai, being able to inherit the Golden Emperor Sword shows that this person is not a peaceful player at all.
And being a "doctor" is undoubtedly the best way to improve them at present.
After a moment of silence, he sighed, and with a wave of his hand, ten round golden beans appeared in his hand.
"Forget it, since you have made up your mind, I won't say more."
"These ten golden beans will be handed over to you."
"When you are in danger, just throw it out to keep you safe."
After a pause, he pointed to the golden sun in the sky, his face became more serious than ever before,
"Also, when the corona of that sun is burning, come back immediately."
Mo Yizhen took the golden bean and bowed lightly, "Thank you sir, for your teaching, Yizhen will remember it!"
Then, the two went back to pack up and set off on a journey soon.
In the courtyard, only Jiangnan was left.
During this period, Li Qingyun came several times and temporarily took over the custody of Jiangzhou.
In addition, as time passed, the servants of Zhenxi Palace became more and more curious.
——Although this young prince has no airs, he is a bit weird.
He often sat in the yard for a long time, looking in the direction of the gate, as if he was waiting for someone.
Finally one day.
The heavy gate of the palace was opened.
A dejected young man with the appearance of a monk walked in and looked towards Jiangnan with a sad face.
Jiang Nan smiled: "Master Xu Hai, long time no see."
Xu Hai smacked his lips and sat down, "Benefactor Jiang, is it the brothel girl? Or is the wine in Jiangzhou not good? Do you have to go to that kind of ghost place?"
Jiang Nan laughed and stood up, "Master, please lead the way."
The monk glared at him and stepped out of the palace gate.
Goal - Foshan in the Western Regions.
.
When Jiangnan first came to Shangyuan and got the blue lantern.
In the sea of consciousness, several strange places were once reflected.
Can light the green lamp.
Jiangnan has already set foot in most of these places, and has obtained many supernatural powers, as well as today's Taoism.
But in the end there is still a place that he has not reached.
It is the sacred place of all Buddhas in the Western Regions - Holy Buddha Mountain.
After becoming grudges with Buddhism, Jiang Nan once thought that he might not be able to go to that place in his life.
However, with the defection of Jiuchang Temple, who had the greatest grievance with him, the outbreak of immortals and other unexpected events.
The situation becomes delicate.
Now, the decisive battle with Shanghao is imminent, and he naturally cannot let go of this opportunity.
In other words, his current strength, although in front of most cultivators, can be regarded as extremely powerful.
But facing the Emperor of Heaven, there is still a long way to go.
So, before leaving Bibo Mountain, he had proposed to Master Shifang that he would go to Holy Buddha Mountain.
The old man did not agree immediately, but only said that he would mediate from it.
Then, Jiangnan mentioned indiscriminately that Zhusheng City might be closed in the near future.
Master Shifang immediately changed his words and agreed.
Let him go back to Jiangzhou and wait.
Day after day, until a month later, someone from the Buddhist gate finally came.
——Although Xu Hai, the Hua monk, is still a Buddhist, there is still a question mark...
But it doesn't matter, someone will lead the way.
After stepping out of the gate of the palace, Jiang Nan exhaled a long breath.
Together with the bitter monk, go to the last place.
(End of this chapter)