C1365 Ancestor of the Sword Dao
C1365 Ancestor of the Sword Dao
Soon, they arrived at a dirt city. This place was so poor that they were about to throw up their money. There were only a few families there, and no one knew why they lived there.
He walked in with a smile and soon arrived at a dirt house. He pushed open the door and entered. He saw a lonely person drinking a bowl of turbid wine there.
He sat opposite that person with a mischievous smile on his face. He reached out his hand to grab the turbid wine and poured it to the side. Then, he took out a bottle of Royal Spring Aroma and placed it in front of that person.
He said with a smile, "The Heavenly Dao really values me. The last barrier was actually arranged by brother Master. I have always been no match for brother Master. I wonder what will happen this time?"
Mo Lingfeng slowly stretched out his hands. He could see that his hands no longer had a thumb. This also meant that he would never be able to hold his sword again.
For a true swordsman, this was a very painful thing. However, there was no sadness on his face. Instead, he looked calm and relaxed.
He said in a low voice, "I don't want to be a Son of Heaven's Mandate, especially when I have to step on someone else's head. It's fine if it's a stranger, but how can I do it to my true friends? I don't want to be a Son of Heaven's Mandate, he said in a low voice. I don't want to be a Son of Heaven's Mandate, especially when I have to step on someone else's head. It's fine if it's a stranger, but how can I do it to my true friends?
When I found out about all this, I crippled my hands and came here to live the most lonely life. I see Lone Desert Smoke here every day.
I suddenly realized that I've missed a lot of things. I've been practicing my sword my entire life. I've been using my sword as a weapon for my entire life. When I put my sword down, I realized how wrong I was.
Most of the time, I was still too naive. In the end, I lost a lot of things that I cherished. Thinking about all the way here, that girl who had always been by my side finally gave up everything in the end.
I owe too much to many people in my life. I had never considered for anyone else. My master raised me up, but I wanted to kill him all day for a groundless influence.
Li Jia was willing to abandon her youth and follow by my side step by step. However, I thought that it was only natural. Even when she turned into a pile of dirt, I still did not regret it in my heart.
It was only when I saw her ghost and all the dead souls under the sword that I knew that I was wrong. How wrong I was.
Now, I only have you as my brother. How can I pull out my sword and face you? The Intellectual Sword can cut off all the shackles. You can only be a walking corpse with a single sentence."
Zhao Yiming let out a long sigh again. He shook his head gently and said," Sure enough, I am not a match for brother Master. In the end, I am not as clear as you.
The Heavenly Dao had underestimated brother Master, and the Human Dao had also underestimated brother Master. Now that brother Master had his own Dao, he had no idea where he could go.
However, just based on this point alone, brother Master was already stronger than all the people in this world. Unfortunately, you are only in this small world. If brother Master could return to the Great Desolate Land... I can't believe he created a new Dao Sect outside of the 3,000 Great Daos. "
Mo Lingfeng laughed loudly. He casually picked up the bottle of wine and gulped it down. After that, he threw the bottle aside and said with a carefree expression, "So what if you created your own Dao? So what if no one knows about it?
As long as I have a clear conscience and persist in my own Dao, this is my own Dao. I can still walk until the end of the world, and my junior brother will become a Great Sovereign in the future.
You will also become the backbone of the Human Dao. I hope you can continue to hold on. All the things Senior Brother has done for you will not be in vain. Boil the beans and burn them. Beans cry in the urn. As long as they are born from the same root, there is no need to rush to cook them.
Since they are born from the same root, there will naturally be someone to sacrifice. As a Senior Brother, if he doesn't sacrifice himself, does he still want Junior Brother to go? Don't let Senior Brother down, don't let the White Cloud Valley down."
The imposing manner on his body became more and more intense. It actually suppressed the Heavenly Dao and the Human Dao. It was like a sharp sword that had just left its sheath, piercing through the sky for thousands of miles.
What exactly was a sword? It wasn't a meaningless slaughter. It wasn't a fight for supremacy. It was a form of protection. It was the most important thing to protect oneself.
It was also a kind of sacrifice. For the most important thing, one could sacrifice everything, including oneself. If it was only to protect oneself and sacrifice others, then what could it be considered to be?
Similarly, it was also a kind of persistence. Persisting on the bottom line in one's heart, knowing what one should do, and also knowing that one should not do anything.
This was the true Sword Path, the path of a swordsman. From now on, the sword would be the leader of all weapons, because it was the only weapon that had its own Dao.
This Dao had obtained the recognition of the Great Dao, but it was also incomparably difficult. From now on, the sword would be favored by the world, but there were very few people who could truly comprehend the Sword Path.
Mo Lingfeng used his own actions to prove to everyone that the Son of Heaven and the Chosen One were nothing in his eyes.
At the same time, he also proved to the people that the foundation of Human Clan was to never stop being strong. If they placed their hopes on external things and hoped to succeed through means, they would only be rootless duckweed.
He had been ahead of everyone in his life. At this moment, he had realized this point once again. Although Zhao Yiming had extraordinary achievements, he was still a member of the Human Dao.
He had broken the rules, broken the shackles of the two paths, and created his own everything. Although this was not known to the world, he was still the ancestor of the Sword Path.
At this moment, Zhao Yiming was also deeply impressed. Although the halo was powerful and he had won all of the battles, he was still a bit weaker than his senior brother.
Mo Lingfeng once again turned back into a lonely person. He looked at him with a smile and said, "But no matter what, humanity has won in our world.
It also allowed our Human Clan to stand at the peak of the world. In the future, we can announce loudly that my life belongs to me. I can't control the heavens. I can make everything tremble under our feet. "
Zhao Yiming nodded and said with a look of approval, "Brother Master is right. Then junior brother won't disturb us here. I believe that in ten thousand years, brother Master will definitely be one of the Ancestral Masters in this world."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the city. After walking a dozen steps, he turned his head back and found that the place was empty, as if it was just a mirage.
He shook his head again, and the system's voice sounded at this moment. "Congratulations to host for completing the ultimate mission. You have completely defeated the Heavenly Dao. Your completion rate can be considered as perfect.
The System will carry out the final evolution to obtain the recognition of the Great Dao. Please wait patiently. The position of the Emperor Fruit will descend in a few days. "
A smile was plastered on Zhao Yiming's face. At this moment, a blind monk in black appeared in front of him.